Cocytus River
Old man, time to take a nap
Slow the rhythm
Lay in flowers like you're one of them
Karma takes the lead
Water stings your face
R.I.P. old man
In your wooden box
Or maybe not
Run! Old man! Run!
Step away from the edge...
Run! Old man! Run!
Step away from the edge...
Run!
I advise you to...
Run!
"My dear,
I couldn't find any winged man, there are no virgins too,
Someone just left an Out Of Order sign in the reincarnation door
And flush my eternal peace down the toilet.
Liars! I worked hard for a halo but all I got was a silver medal,
And no choice but to hold this pictures as hard as i should have held my life.
Hope I don't see you soon. Breath as much as you can, while you can.
There isn't a right way to pray, just a right way to live.
Love, Hold Man"
As the muscles contract in despair
And the loneliness gets higher
Your scared skin cries sweat
In hopeless dead ended whys
All pass smiles are broken thees
Photos slip from your arms
Neither god sees through this smoke
How do you expect to run?
If your heart is not the same
And your lungs can't win a race
As a young man you pried
Now god takes it all away
The mirror shows no more
Your head so bold and rough
By boat is faster so
Pay the passage to Charon
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