One heart beat is equal to one pulseNever to be seen or heard
In a toneless dream
Swallowed by the convictions of a decomposing love
The paradox of a teenage mind
Peels the layers of life selections among a fading fantasy
Decaying in his reflection. .........
Picture a grey and black movie
Motionless to the cold black daisy pressed against my chest.
Waking up to an unquiet rumor that was a fashionable dream.
Accepting its fading past and present
Left beside an unfavorable future
With disillusionment in their gloomy faces
Bound to a weak stomach full with sorrow
Peeling the flesh off their vanishing hearts
Uneasy to the faith of a lost soul
Pasted inside the pieces of a clock
Ticking against the gears beating like tears.
Helpless like the eyes of a new born baby
Words become the lyrics of a mute song
They were unknown people coded in happiness brought by sadness.
Face to face with myself
"In tune with the hearts of others, where I lay in the center of the universe, Fused inside the memories. Embraced in a life beyond death."
The death between friends and family come with remorse
The emptiness felt inside your heart heals within time
Never forgotten to what is remembered as a stunning story.
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