enough

seeking, fight against the self
got there and returned to the same path
climbed rock by rock, sleepless
still there, in the dawn, in the creepy sunset, in shadows
black, dark, a shadow following each step of the thoughts
haunted, without escape, high walls, just walls surrounding,
no no no
a second of dream, the joy went back to fairytale
Apocalyptica - How far

photo by Drrrieagonfllly

Anathema – Eternity, Part III (acoustic)

it finally cleared, remained back there in black and white
lots of gray, just a picture of what, how it was. one by one colors are coming back, painting each thought, bringing the light in between each piece of memory
a guitar, folk, the first smile, the first kiss, youthfulness, hands, a chaos of hands
sun, rain, thunder, leafs, chestnut trees

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