Ivadeorum

Arrested Mind

Ivadeorum


In their eyes  
The shadow  
Of the suffering  
Memories  
Never forgotten  
The scars of a bitter  
Past coward  
Your cry does not get to break
With the cancer that rots you   
Your soul is prisoner of a terrible disease  

Their pleasures will turn occult   
In the abyss of their mind  
The essence of your life leaves...  
The traumas arrest you   

They absorb what remains        
Still of hope in you        
Everything that you wanted is the death 
The torment has been infernal    
In the silence of the night     
The wound bleed    
Agonizing victim torturing you    
Everybody make prisoner    
Removes the breath of your life   
You lose your dreams      
Your existence is over    
You lost your mind  

YOU LOSE YOUR MIND