magicyio

When I am on the ship then no one knows my name But when they see me swimming then I am not the same I'm going through the rough sea when people look away But when I'm on the island they all look up and say: 'What is he doing there, might there be something to see? I want to take a look, but I don't know the sea. But there might be nothing there, and he might just be a fool and I might call him back, but that could just be cruel.' And even if they think that going would be nice They wouldn't think of trying, they would thread on thin ice And I'm looking at things that no one understands While the calm but still loud waves slowly c

Millions of eyes piercing through the soul Crawling with your skin over flaming coal Needles in your eyes and chains around your feet Lost in an endless maze with constant rising heat Never felt this lonely with everyone around The only ones to save you are the floor tiles on the ground Solid repeating patterns and endless stretching lines My mind completely focussing on non-existing signs The world turning to black and my mind empty and white In the mass of total chaos now appears a guiding light People losing souls and slowly turning into stone The iron spears are broken and now I can be                                          a

Unable to walk, but always trudging Unable to talk, but always judging Never brooking, always fleeing Never looking, always seeing Unable to give, unable to cherish Unable to live, unable to perish Always cheating, not a fraud For he is the Wheelchair God