Darkside Of Innocence Nox Omega
Holding still my fading memories
One last breath seems nothing but futile,
for it is just a matter of time to accept fate…
Stream of anguish ed sensations coming to being…
Sophia only made of thou naught!
As the seductress gently sang a sweet lullaby
The fool dwelt stranded in sheer motionless
But honestly, who wouldn’t fall for such enthralling
charms?
Her light bestows me a burden of oblivion
Laying asleep, eternally wandering astray within void
Reasoning is an incurable ailing
And I’m just a dream, vanishing dream
Indulgent perishing to its destiny
A fool, to seek bliss ever after…