Coptic Rain Mind Cage
Alone and just a scream away to release the empty freedom
Golden numbers fill the boredom a huddle plage sucked all out
With no strength against the wave
Water gashes pitch black sign
On this sickly bit of deserted land
Once so full needs a helping hand
Stoled my picture
Stoled my life
Emptiness increasing
This cage of mind
Flute stream bewails far reaching silver screen on fire with the passionate
embraces
The pantheon of stars and muses now collapses down
Stoled my picture
Stoled my life
Emptiness increasing
This cage of mind
Attention to the aura of mistery
Where sadness found a place to be
This legend near by guilt is hidden
Down like treasured fear
Stoled my picture
Stoled my life
Emptiness increasing
This cage of mind
