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…