A Twilight Season - Amethyste

Every day, every second we die

I feel time running but I m suspended

As a star in the celestial vault, fixed but changing, trapped

Suspended in a twilight season when thoughts become elusive

Nothingness spread as plague

Orb of light, give me reason to live

For I know the things I see are fake

I m on the edge of abyss

I must make a choice

Diving or moving away to break the paradoxal cycle

Can I, can I?

Suspended in a twilight season, season of doubt

Desolate, desolate, region

Where sanity faith and pride seem to vanish

Inside silence there s an echo

I can hear voice whispering

Saying: why am I I?

As unique spectator

Where are illusions

A fate s singularity out of control

Dare I cut the Gordian knot

As unique spectator I look at the world

Inside silence there s an echo

I can hear voice whispering

Diving or moving away to break the paradoxal cycle

Can I, can I?

Suspended in a twilight season, season of doubt

Desolate, desolate, region

Inside silence there s an echo

I can hear voice whispering

Saying: why am I I?

As unique spectator

Where are illusions

A fate s singularity out of control

Dare I cut the Gordian knot

As unique spectator I look at the world

Inside silence there s an echo

I can hear voice whispering

I look at the world

Inside, but outside