Imperium

...To The Things That Were...

Imperium


Minutes ticking away, it seems endlessly 
A desperate face, creative ways 
To extend the time 
The wait is sickening 
All that is gained, multiplied pain 
Soon will be gone 

Memories remain, still the same 
A gaze at the sky, all will pass by 
No longer to see 
All seems so unreal 
Suplicate screams, strange as it seems 
No longer to be 

A gracefull end to what I see 
Oh no this cannot be 
Awake me from this godforsaken dream 

Awake me! 

"Limbs seem to freeze, your voice seems to have gone" 
"Death perceptible as it welcomes you" 

On false hopes I stand as I reach out my hand 
Seemingly near but so far away 
All is, though for me it seems not to be 

Still try to believe the memories stay 
The silence is broken but no word is spoken 
This bitterness I drink to the things that were 
As long as I can I will think of them 
For soon they will be no more