Wings crawled upon my shoulders deceptions rise above the sky as frail as glass i have been this time but would i let you go? would i let you go into the deep dark forest where trees are unseen though He whispered in the coldest silence desperately persuading the warrior that has given up graceful hope but will you come back to me? would you cherish the moments that wasted our lives and all i have is you now as all these lies crush upon gage, step on the flames as you will get burned, forbid everything that has been forbidden, praise everything that has been praised, waste everything that has been wasted, again and again .....Will you come back to me after all these years ?
Will the past finally be dead ?
