THE PATH By Alexandra
In the kingdom of the living shadow
Life is but an illusion
And we run after what is not
Or what should never have been
since life itself chose to let go
Why should I choose to hold on
When love and understanding have gone away
What then is left to hope for
The time has come to make a choice
Whether to stay in this preconceived dream
Or choose the path leading to misery
And bring emptiness in the heart
Of the eternal hopefull
While I stand on this choice
I have no hope to find liberation
Either it is the end of all
Or the beginning of dispair forever
From now on, I cease to exist
I assume the burden of surviving
A heavy duty it is
For my soul is empty and my heart is dead
Disillusion flies low and submerges the soul
Of the true believer, eternal hopeful
And destroys the last bit of joy
And destroys the last shred of love
I have chosen the path of life
But easier must be the other
Eternal is my sorrow
Without end is my grief
RETOUR