From the shadows I appear
Out of black I rise
My voice fades to gray
When the tears from suffering
holds the eyes of sorrow
The silence falling down on me
I stopped deceiving
Seeing them falling down
And still I hold this unseen gaze
Erasing a state of mind
trying to not feed the dying light
Echoes of thoughts come by
Swallowed by the void that I provide
I stopped deceiving
Seeing them falling down
The faith I hold is nearly gone
I stopped deceiving
Seeing them falling down
And still I hold this unseen gaze
Breath caught in the field of vision of the invisible. The ether presses through.
It slips away as steps dissolve.
In the mist. Must be achievable.
Invisible ink sketches the void.
A static horizon