Dead Leaves River
Curtains hide the rainbow’s eyes
As we walk through melancholy
There’s nothing left but ruins in here
I ‘m a relic…
A book of lies covered in sand
I’m aware of your return
I have found so many trails
Oh weep for us…
And I stand in front of life
In this cage dreaming of light
I drift between sinking moments
In a realm of desolation
And I scream inside of you
My last window off this world
Then I drift again
Like a dead leaf in the wind…