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The Silver Glass
What is this?
I can see a world of colors through the silver glass
Watching everything that comes with the future
And is gone with the past
Can you see?
Me looking back at you, seeing through you
I am just a shadow on the backdrop
Do you even have a clue?
Shadow world
In here the tones are all black and grey
The grass is darkness and the clouds spew
The sun’s light darkens day
But I watch
As sorrow fills you heart, cutting does it’s part
The stinging pain makes you feel alive
That shard looks wicked sharp
You live here
In a world full of senses that I would kill for
You know not what you take for granted
A world of hope on the floor
Look closer
Can you see my shape in the broken glass?
Because I can see you feel the guilt
Of whatever happened in the past
Take my hand
You can join me in my world of grey
Together we might find a way
To dim another day
I will lead
You to a place full of sorrowful cries
A place that never dies
Where truth becomes lies
You follow
Me into this lonely deadly abyss
Where the snakes bite and hiss
Seal the deal with a kiss
I can see a world of colors through the silver glass
Watching everything that comes with the future
And is gone with the past
Can you see?
Me looking back at you, seeing through you
I am just a shadow on the backdrop
Do you even have a clue?
Shadow world
In here the tones are all black and grey
The grass is darkness and the clouds spew
The sun’s light darkens day
But I watch
As sorrow fills you heart, cutting does it’s part
The stinging pain makes you feel alive
That shard looks wicked sharp
You live here
In a world full of senses that I would kill for
You know not what you take for granted
A world of hope on the floor
Look closer
Can you see my shape in the broken glass?
Because I can see you feel the guilt
Of whatever happened in the past
Take my hand
You can join me in my world of grey
Together we might find a way
To dim another day
I will lead
You to a place full of sorrowful cries
A place that never dies
Where truth becomes lies
You follow
Me into this lonely deadly abyss
Where the snakes bite and hiss
Seal the deal with a kiss
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