Dreaming softly of midsummer sweat
All of the mistakes that you regret
Falling slowly into the abyss
Forever the darkness will shade your bliss
The soothing breeze warms your bitter heart
Like the never-ending weep of the night lark
The voices are calling from far away
Pulling me out when I want to stay
Following the road of endless possibilities
When will you come back into the reality
The darkest of shadows is yet to be cast
Upon the falseness of your history’s past
Now you must go back to your day
Of bitter resentment and terrible pain
But remember of one thing you must
You are nothing but insignificant dust