We-are-Nobody

Out of my own abyss – Jaded wings won’t carry me To the everlasting embrace of bliss. I’m not letting myself flee. Into the maze of my mind, I’ve become an absentee. Stepping out of the obscurity – My enemy spreading violence, My own self-reflection… Shroud me in deaf silence. Seeking - Self-retrieving, For I yearn the unbinding of my mind, By my own self – Confined…

Burn me alive. Once more for the forbidden I strive, May I? - From ashes to rise. Oh, sweet fantasy - My golden despise. Waiting I’ll be for the phoenix myth For shall it enliven forthwith...

 “Do you know how it feels like when grains of sand are slipping through your hands? Do you know how it feels like when you’re standing in the sun’s light without feeling its warmth? “ There is this wood bridge above an endless gap.  Ahead, the horizon takes the shape of your every dream.  But this is not just a simple bridge. It’s called The Bridge of Decay. With your every step, another wood board aligns before your feet. At the same time, if you look back you’ll see the bridge disbanding itself. It is impossible to come back, so you must choose wisely the way you’ll lead the wood boards. Also, you