When all hope is gone
When the solitude of your own dreams is forbidden
When your pink clouds disappear
When your grip on your own life is lost
When nothing matters anymore
When all turns to gray
When faces are obliterated and you can see nothing but your own tears
That is when you come to realize that your happiness has been exiled..
and the price is your own life
When the door to your dreamland is being locked with iron-chains
When entry to your hopes is blocked with brick seals
When footprints leave a mark on your broken heart
When you realize you have been stranded of everything you ever loved..
and have been deserted in the middle of nowhere
No clue as to who you are..
Just a faded memory of the person you used to be
That is when you come to realize that your happiness has been exiled..
and the price is your own life
When all the fantasies you used to have turn to ashes
When hate replaces the love you used to cherish
When the dampness of your tears ruin the sparkle in your eyes
When gloom finds a way to capture the last strings of ecstasy
When nothing seems to be right anymore
That is when you come to realize that your happiness has been exiled..
and the price is your own life
Nothing matters
Blackness takes over
and you are blanketed with darkness..
and fear
The only way out of your misery is to be free
to run away..
to your dreams..
Borrowed Wings