Season of ghosts

The human paradox

Season of ghosts
Isn't it funny how we can see beyond
Our hell?
Isn't it sad that we only want what we
Can have?

And although we were born in the kindest corner of the universe
We always end up living happiness in reverse

Wake now, pace your cell
Holding each other, our fears we disband
Why can the path be walked backwards?
Why can my soul see its

And sometimes I want to cry
A nostalgic deluge that drowns you in your sleep
No, that babbles gently around your house
Glistening in the morning light

Why is the sky calling my name?

Wake now, pace your cell
Holding each other, our fears we disband
Stand up off the
Leaving illusion, our fate we deny

Seas of destiny
Follow the wave, come and take me away
All of my dreams are the sum of my hopes
Dissipate
All of my love for the world I am
Or is it too late?

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