There were times
rainbow fog and storms away from the world
for those who feel and those who feel the unnatural
every breath the breath of an angel
There were times of darkness
no sunset on the horizon and that rock the instant of a thought irreparable
every breath the breath of a devil
No hand capsize the hourglass of our life
grain by grain
does not return
back until the end
remain a divine plan
Hope
mystification of reality
maze of plots
rulers unworthy of our world.
pure love and mercy on our souls come down as crystal
scatter away the mercenaries love
restores what was lost.
