Unknown road

I have gone away
My thread of thought possessed the unknown
How does it feel
Ooh
I have gone too far
I see it done
Is it really me

This strange blood
That radiates heat

You miss a friend
You loose a hand
You do not repent
You repent


You feel it
You feel it
It is real
It is real
It is real
It is godamn real

O ene e forte
Ti po thyen veten

In the new lawn
Of the unknown
I fell
I did not want to get up.

Reviews

[Jibey]

Sometimes we surprise ourselves

Arriving when we did not set out

.. even though the grass is wet

[a_methyste]

Yes it is true, we have got a strict old speaker, that is rigid sometimes. It takes time and a lot of patience sometimes. But yes the grass is wet even though companionship might make you forget it sometimes.