Confessions And A Strange Anxiety

Will I ever be free? With my heart and soulI walk these colossal times, with you and the hallucinationCaressing the flames of your eyesThe deepest of my sorrowsAnd once more time I'm aloneA Crashing tide of grief washed over meBlinded by bitter tears of rejectionAnd the sound of grey aspirations...In this Inner Temple I'll die, in my cosmos within I'll flyTowards the pyramid of feelings, I'll walk so far awayI thought that you were the one, my sad heart kissed my tearsAs the moon and stars are gathering"I must kill the presentAnd respect the unseen future"I walk these colossal times, caressing the flames of your eyesThe statues of my voluntary fallWill stand until the sand covers me...The sand will cover me, and once more time I'm alone...