Sancnity

Beggar's Pride

Sancnity


I remember when we were dancing 
Wildly bathing in the moonlight 
The wind was crying so silently 
Softly celebrating on our side 

It was a joy to feel, feelings so real, 
warm and strange indeed 
We were friends in perfect harmony 
Searching each others so easily 

Now the doors are closed, no more dancing 
Only sleeping in my selfpity 
I can't explain why I feel this way 
There's no sense in so many things 

These times are so strange 
I am like a mouse - lost in a cat's maze 
Beggar's pride is in his eyes: "Talk is cheap 
but forgiving is divine..." ...and now I've learnt 

In my dreams nails are pushed through my arteries 
The nails of sorrow and loneliness 

Wounds may heal, scars they'll never leave 
The bitter rags of destiny 
If there's a way, I won't turn my back 
And fade into the shame 

The illusion of life 
Is buried by the fire and ice 
Beggar's pride was in his eyes: "Talk is cheap 
but forgiving is divine..." ...and so I did