The Empty Flow کے بول

this garden will never bloom the moments that shone are far this ocean no longer blue conceals all beauty drowns us in gloom pale ghosts in the shadows dead faces in the water barren spaces left behind melt into waves in the empty flow everlasting stains a quiet solitude tension wanes within i am as empty as the ocean the promises i made for you part from the seams too soon pipe-dreams torn apart slowly pass on vanish for good vanish for good the world is tranquil now close your weary eyes let sleep wash away this desolate reality tell you a fairy tale tell realities apart this is our haven within this quiet room you'll be safe until the dreams escape the dreams always escape am i still alive?