Two worlds


Verse:

Look at things strangely
Everything pain free
Third part of Dante’s divine comedy
Beautifully submerged in thought and harmony
I wonder why all of this was so hard to see
Never realized all of this was part of me
All alone no friends
William Blake style
Doors of perception are cleansed
Return to base now
Open eyes into Bliss
so intense cause of this short experience
all so calm what used to be insidious
this special gift i'm so fond of it
feeling as if i'm giving god a kiss
And surely
It gives me more strength to go and live again
To search for a simple end amongst a million men
Breathless
I’m breathless
Breathless
Breathless
Like a strangled neck is by a necklace
Enter the world of disease and infections
Terror death fear hand in hand with insanity
Manifest here no break for humanity
Tell me, how ironic can it be
Everything is made to break our anatomy
No free will it’s all controlled automatically
Only piece of mind u’ll find is grey coloured actually.


Verse 2

Look at things strangely
everything painful
look behind me see the hell that i came through
the first part of Dante no saints or angels
situation hateful i blame the faithful
sick and playful
this is my paranoia
like that dwarf
in the mines of Moria
bathe in regret
no sign of euphoria
sickness in the head
standin right on the border
the edge of the abyss
this endless torture
lots of doubt and a little self pity
make this fragile soul feel shitty
heart's not shattered, brain's not broken
constant panic hurries them to explosion
I Long for rest
And wanna make myself
Breathless
Breathless
breathless
Breathless
like feeling the intensive, endless
love from my girl which i'm blessed with
no second guesses,
place my grief on the weeping Buddha’s spine
seeking for a bright moon that shines
darkness light I feel fine
knowing the sun reflects through the other side
giving me power to resist to these lies
look into life with brand new eyes