Waiting for the Death

Search deep space for a place to recover my Remains. No hope, no chances for reprieve inside. Liquid hearts. I'm covered the shadow of the face Of my Image. Back to the starlight, Back to darkness. Born again in to search these dark and moving Pieces. Born from the dark to mind and body. There's girl in my heart that knows my destiny. Born of seven bodies, she suffers violently and It's her insanity that went for us. Born be dead. When she called my name, I don't know if she was at all my Soul. Is it all free measure? I don't think so. What makes the difference of life? What she could give us? Maybe not it. She's trying to become I'm still in place. Her thoughts are not saying I'm taking another. Her preciousness of the nature, so I am it All. I'm still dreams. Nothing left here For me to say. Suffering from the pain That was never done. Pain and derange under the moonless Sky. Born from the dream and all My dreaming.