Silhouettes

Movement stops me. The memories dies.
The smell is gone, the taste's no more
Continuity of life. It is now unknown
Package is interesting but its not my own

They were the souls. My souls which I wore.
They died? Souls died? Or the soul is the biggest foul

Difficult it is to believe what I believe

People don't smell the same flower
People don't drink the same water
Life is learning I had been knowing
But I feel as if I have stopped growing
Have I changed or the time turned the role
From king to beggar I move. I move alone

May be the king is among beggars who knows.
I feel then life goes on in a way you'll never know.



What a Sem....I lost 3!!!!! I am not happy with you...game's going too hard on me.