Getaway
What started out as certainty, now seems not so clear
Nostalgic views but still no clues, just demons ever near
In this domain a sad refrain, keeps echoing inside
But still are voices calling me, from them I cannot hide
A momentary fracture, of a place in space and time
Hidden rooms that disappear, as corridors unwind
Sunlight through the breaking day, brings shadows back to view
Remind me of the coming night, that I must wander through
Life unheard Love unshared, a silent legacy
A tolling bell to mark the Hell, unreal though it may be
Snow flakes on a summers day, veneered reality
What seemed ideal, though still unreal, it beckons still to me
Autor(es): Gef Parx
