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Dreams of endlessness
Give me love for a song,
A melody sharp as a blade,
So I can dream all winter long
And dream until I fade...
Afraid of flying, afraid of falling,
But even more of oblivion ;
It's the same verse that they sing,
But I never sing along...
In my head an endless fight,
Madmen hold me in holy palms,
Kids holding knives cannot be right,
I've got to rise over the foam !
I will keep flying, maybe I'm falling,
Maybe I'm lost in oblivion ;
It's the same verse that they sing,
But I always sing alone...
Oh, and endless will be my skies,
Endless is my sky !
Endless will be my skies,
Endless is my sky !
A melody sharp as a blade,
So I can dream all winter long
And dream until I fade...
Afraid of flying, afraid of falling,
But even more of oblivion ;
It's the same verse that they sing,
But I never sing along...
In my head an endless fight,
Madmen hold me in holy palms,
Kids holding knives cannot be right,
I've got to rise over the foam !
I will keep flying, maybe I'm falling,
Maybe I'm lost in oblivion ;
It's the same verse that they sing,
But I always sing alone...
Oh, and endless will be my skies,
Endless is my sky !
Endless will be my skies,
Endless is my sky !
Published 22nd Jul 2015
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22nd Feb 2018 6:58pm
I really like the middle part of that first stanza
"A melody sharp as a blade,
So I can dream all winter long" - awesome imagery that pulls through this line.
"In my head an endless fight,
Madmen hold me in holy palms,
Kids holding knives cannot be right,
I've got to rise over the foam ! " -religion raking us across the coals, that rise over the foam makes me think of waves, the surf. sending children to war,weapons hold the future or does the future hold the weapons.
well penned Nix_Nancy
cool song/poem.
"A melody sharp as a blade,
So I can dream all winter long" - awesome imagery that pulls through this line.
"In my head an endless fight,
Madmen hold me in holy palms,
Kids holding knives cannot be right,
I've got to rise over the foam ! " -religion raking us across the coals, that rise over the foam makes me think of waves, the surf. sending children to war,weapons hold the future or does the future hold the weapons.
well penned Nix_Nancy
cool song/poem.
