My heart dwells in the dark
Fallen calling is drawn torn apart
Falling asleep I see the same story
Living its lines I curse pale glory
Living inside, deep in their minds
Feel my calling
I’m still falling…
Falling asleep I live the same story
Walking awake through the lines
Reviving pale dead rhymes
Feel my calling
I’m still calling
Flowing through your blurry memory
You are the door
To my lost Heaven
You are my darkest side
One last breath, a child’s cry
You are my midnight lullaby
Veil of dreams still calling, silently howling
Sleepless nights wrote my whisper
Ghost town of my memory
A tale of one last ride, lines of Whitman
Lost in your symphony
I pray to the angels through this hell
Endless neverfading agony
You are the door
To my lost world
I wished I could give you more
Than the promises so cold
Loving you forevermore
Your deep soul I truly adore
Save my soul, enter this sin
Purgatory of eternal deep feel
Revive my cold dream
Sleep with me calling for the dawn
Dreaming of the shore forlorn
Linlin's Poetry 