Sense of Grey

Wandering on a hidden path
Crows flying above my head A longing, deep in my soul
Makes me feel restless, makes me feel sad
In the misty fields of sorrows
Lost my innocence, found my pain
Sleep could be my deliverance
But my body is my chain I follow the way into the woods
The trees with nary a leaf
Silence everywhere around me
Seems as if the world has stopped to breathe
Suddenly a voice sounds in the air
Tempting like a siren's song
Singing of loneliness and death
Makes me forget to whom I belong
Shadows moving, like a dance, close to me
They try to take away my soul
Ghosts of the past, ghosts of a dream
In the twilight the cry of an owl

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