Searching
I’m looking for myself.
Amongst these empty pictures, in that glassy reflection of deep void, I search for someone I lost as the time was passing by. Unaware, The Trickster caught me, and took away something I was not ready to give up, though I knew time for letting go had arrived.
It took The Need, away -
Amongst these empty pictures, in that glassy reflection of deep void, I search for someone I lost as the time was passing by. Unaware, The Trickster caught me, and took away something I was not ready to give up, though I knew time for letting go had arrived.
It took The Need, away -
I’m still looking. Seems to me I’ve spent my whole life, looking; for me, for you, for the Gods that abandoned us.
