MISSION IMPOSSIBLE
i must, i must
you must, we must
from a boulder to dust
destroy this pride, i must.
we should do it fast
before fire appear that daemons cast
we should bring that past
to the end of the last.
to another maiden in my heart
to whom i see a perfect art
of God and of Nature
far from her is torture.
i did my all
from rise to fall
your heart i did call
but i think you can't hear it at all.
like a vendor of pretty flowers
trying to reach the powers
of the thorns of the fragrant rose
he should get it because it's what he desires most.
the end is near, but i can't see the beginning
am i winning or am i losing
this game of thunder and lightning
impossible to be won by anything.
to give up or not
i am thinkin' a lot
i think i must rest now
i surrender, down i bow.
November 27, 2005
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