the sky screams my name.
All the voices might
call the end of the game.
I hurry up and reach it
but there is just no way.
Making haste to find
the golden gate.
Is there treasure at the end of the rainbow?
How much more lies can we endure?
Guilt and harm following through,
blinding light turning obscure.
The moment is now.
Its time to act.
Win or loose,
a deadly fact!
The silent star has speak again,
all the wishes that might remain,
turn my vision south,
but my body north.
My mind keeps breaking up!
