Twisted


I want to keep my distance
From the life I wanted to live
Beyond the dreams of disaster
Freedom no-one to give

Rotting dreams of future
Creepy hallows of smile
Burning smell of sanity
Labyrinth of thoughts behind

At distant the life is fading
Colder and darker to breathe
The smell if disaster is reaching
Destroys the life in me

At night dreams never reaches
There are no miracle lands
No fairies there to smile
It’s a nightmare day and night

Rusiru Boteju

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