Immortal
So much in heart , whispering the unspeakable
So eager to subdue , defying the impossible
So vague i am , voiding my own soul
So cold, an immortal
The home of the immortal, lost between the heaven and the hell. Sort of like the train station in The Matrix, but no one rules. The only thing can be done there is to wait. To wait for the train that might never arrives...
So much in heart , whispering the unspeakable
So eager to subdue , defying the impossible
So vague i am , voiding my own soul
So cold, an immortal
Standing alone,
exhaling the breeze of life,
I am always there.
Do you see me? Can you see me ?
Observing from far,
flowing through the endless chronicles,
I am drifted apart.
Will you come to me? Would you stay with me?
The solitude was my companion,
is still my companion,
but why I feel painful now?
The desire has grown too strong,
unbearable , unstoppable.
Is this what I am destined for?
Please tell me , please care about me.
I am waiting,
will be waiting,
forever.