Mir

Off in the distance, lost in the background, unseen.
Masked in illusion, shaded by the colors I breathe.
I scream, it tears my soul.
Held, held for an instant, never found consistent.

I reach with hands high.
Cherish my thoughts of hope built yesterday.
Portray a picture, painted perfection, not a flaw.
Shadowed, my dreams are fading.
Left, left empty canvas, gone, what has happened?
Change, changing the colors, adding another.

I reach with hands high.
Cherish my thoughts of hope built yesterday.

I reach with hands high.
Cherish my thoughts of hope.
I scream! SCREAM!!! Don't give it away!
Cherish my thoughts of hope built yesterday.

#by ursão