Tales of the Silent City - Diary of Dreams

I wonder how I got here

My feet are bare so sore

I must have walked for ages

I wish I’d know what for

Children with black eyes

Can’t see through my disguise

I don’t belong here

I don’t know where I’m from

Since I remember nothing

I just keep marching on

My last word will be my first one

A new desire born

I feel my sadness growing

No more children of the corn

No absolution, no respect

I still remember, I can’t forget

My deepest secrets unentdeckt

Can you take me home

Never hold remaining secrets

Please let go what wants to go

Is this a tragedy or blessing in disguise?

Is this the end of days

And no one saw the signs?