After Life

I realized that there was no dream at all I am fading now before your promises It is so painful how the rain just burns Vanishing our tears in a roofless room Cold, blind heart No feelings Weaving yarns Of disease I walked around the pale path To figure out myself I stared at the glass that day A scream into the silence A blinded way to see A discourage of my own faith Where the river reaches my emptiness And the water drowns me without scope My anger gushes but my pain remains A sorrow as a result of your hope Cold, blind heart No feelings Weaving yarns Of disease I walked around the pale path To figure out myself I stared at the glass that day A scream into the silence A blinded way to see A discourage of my own faith