... these days, my dreams seem to resemble wings.
soaring high - weightlessly upthrust into the vast blue sky.
they thrive there... as confident and spirited as any man could hope for.
until the undeniable turning of the season.
the golden rays that once warmed these feathers become all but forgotten fairy tales.
howling winds burn cold - and do not carry as before.
... i am paralyzed.
left to weep as ice now creeps through my veins, sharp and silent.
blood soaked feathers rip apart - spiraling in every possible direction.
lost 'forever' in this hellish blizzard.
i am left naked... empty.
... dead.
... these days, my dreams seem to resemble wings.
soaring high - weightlessly upthrust into the vast blue sky.
they thrive there... as confident and spirited as any man could hope for.
until the undeniable turning of the season.
the golden rays that once warmed these feathers become all but forgotten fairy tales.
howling winds burn cold - and do not carry as before.
... i am paralyzed.
left to weep as ice now creeps through my veins, sharp and silent.
blood soaked feathers rip apart - spiraling in every possible direction.
lost 'forever' in this hellish blizzard.
i am left naked... empty.
... dead.
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It's the first time,
that I worried,
of a bad dream,
of a journey,
on the highway,
through the valley,
it's a long road,
through the night,
it's a long road,
to get it right...