Standing still on a cloud of smoke
I throw stars on the pond
Atonal sounds come back to me
Speaking on cyan voices
Funny thoughts I remember
While on my back lays a knife
I didn’t feel it come
Nor I care to stop you from killing my love
Every dream has a time
And the age of innocence is broken
All the time by the love one
You walk relentlessly on the earth
Searching for your shinny knight
To save you from madness
While I throw stars on the pond.
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