Deamons will leave you when you're gone

Life is not a fairytale
It's not even a good story
It's a nightmare from which you can't escape

Winter turns into spring, and then summer and fall
But where ever you go the night will come and you'll have to sleep

Remember the dying child and her empty eyes
Remember the soldier-boy that could not walk

They are in a better place
But they left you here, behind the enemy lines
Where to go my love? No where at all

'cause we are strangers in this life
Crying out our hearts and hopes 

There is a better place, I can tell
But it is not for people like us
We don't earn it like they do.

We don't fight for others, not even for our selfs
We just give up and follow the path directly to Hell

There's nothing here for you and me
No such things as happiness and smiles
We are dead now, but not for real

We are walking this lonely road, just the two of us
No one else comes here, 'cause we are the bad persons
The evil in this world.

Try to wake up my love
From this hideous dream
Forget all bad things you've done
And leave me behind

I can't go back to what ever it is
I belong here, where deamons sleep
One of them I'll become, remember you I will not

Wake up my love, wake up
Make this world a better place
Please wake up


A dream for a sentence

I had a dream last night
about a girl in a summer dress so white.
Her waist was slim and her eyes very bright
Her hair smelled like spring when I hold her tight.

My summer girl in white socks and roses in her hair
she smiled and waved with her ribbons in the air.
When she kissed the other man, she said I should not care
'cause it was me she loved and my vexation was not fair

I lift her up, looked at her and walked away
I could not love a girl that was not honest in a summer day

I thought I was fine, but my crushed heart lied
then I waked up and all my pictures cried


Shadow of the day

Morning comes, morning goes
That is the life a dragonfly knows.

Sun goes down and raindrops fall.
A rabbit takes its last breath before death call.

Stars in your eyes and a single smile
I won't come home for a while.

Hold me in your arms, loving me
Life's a fairytale, deamons disagree.

Laughing, laughing laughing. Crying at last
Now I dare to look back, I have not forgot the past.

Singing your song in the wind of change
Missing the days you weren't dying of age

Remember me in heaven, now when you're gone
Remember me, cause I'll pay for all things that I've done

Remember the rabbit and the dragonfly
Don't forget the stars we saw in the morning sky.





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