Dancing Ghosts

Fire Agate

Dancing Ghosts


Silently we kill ourselves with apathy
bounding for the
destiny that already was made  
before we could think 
and choose the way we want to take 

all that is left is another day to face
searching for a dream to pursue
anything that could give answers 

in these times of doubt 
she came to 
make me feel less lost and ill
but as soon the daylight died
I could not find the cure in her will

the chromatic day became 
a distant star
and today your voice is just a 
stain in my brain

she came to 
make me feel less lost and ill
but as soon the daylight died
I could not find the cure in her will