The death of The Dream

The death of the dream
Is a human vanity...
But Who can decide what they dreams?

My dreams was my humanity
Now is my etrenity.
I don't know why tell you it's

I don't remmember who I am...
And you?
Do you remmember me?

I seem in live
because, i'm smiling
But I don't want smiling...

In Dark chest of wonders,
Or In my broken heart
I cry...
I'm bleeding and déciving for him
Can he still won't hear my
Can you hear my prayers...

I feel like sadness in my words...
I'm right?
Don't he forgets about me?
Don't you forgotten all we had...

The Death
Triumph of me...
Memory.
Tears and Blood.

Très noir, j'aime.

^.^