V. Sky Storm (English version) (Patreon)

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The passing of Time,

The pathos of distance.

We’re the result of a mysterious romance.

You are in between, the void covers your bone structure.

We forget our eyes speak.

Our eyes are filled with craters left behind from the impacts in our lives (by the hands of time.)

What will be is already done.

Things that look different are actually one.

Circumstances, choices, changes... Just a trick of the brain. 

When fact turns into fiction, reality becomes fantasy.

So life indeed must be just a contradiction. 

Endless wondering…

Through a deja vu a new day dawn.

Thru the daze I come to a labyrinth (another day).

The door open to the next world & you're standing in that doorway... 

We just never knew 

what was really true

Electrical poles 

that connects us or whatever

Digital eyes are everywhere,

so many times I've been here before.

Something strange is happening all the time,

like a sad song with a beautiful melody.

This is a magick time…

When legends are made in a trance 

until we X-it from our exist-tence.