Illusions - Arwen

I am a lonely man

That lives in a strange labyrinth

I don’t know how I can scape

I am a living statue laying in a bed

Only my mind wants to abandom this jail

I am a tired woman

Full of constant pain because her loved

Wants to see her dead

I am the the boy that lost his eyes

And the one that forget his voice

I only want to remain

Talking with solitude and to never return

I need to feel, I can breathe

And my sad heart is free again

This world isn’t for me

So I search other place wherever I can dream

Outside reality with my own fantasy

We are shadows of the great filth

That the hungry made victims of his evil game

We are soldiers of fortune far away from home

Marching near the fear to a wrong war

We are helpless angels slaves of

Pleasure that let their own bodies

In hands of the devil

We’re the children of poverty

And elders of agony