30 April 2012

With every Castle falls a King…


There´s a Kingdom that is constantly crumbling down,
Cause we were raised at an incomparable town!

Now it seems we established our Crown…
And walls were raised to no one to fathom!

We lived so many years building our mind´s fears,
And we are so used to this happy burden,
That a stranger could make us fall in our tears!

By the words we spread ourselves with so much authority…
Instantly making us breathe all around ignorance of those in stupidity!

With a crystal God and the ability to smell easy believers,
We bring some comforting Light of decisive Knowledge!

Our Light has so many Dark holes…
That we speak with insecure enthusiasm at every defiance of our Candle…
Fearing the day that our Light could burn out only to be single!

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