Nighttime

I saw myself smiling to the thin air The mirror is bleeding a last joy And I walk away, leaving a muse dying Time is melting under my toes I can feel myself falling In this abyss of silence Nothing... but pieces of me Scattered around, scattered around I lost myself in this symphony of cries I gave myself in this infinite of blue I saw myself dying once or twice But nothing compared to that joyful howl Nothing... but pieces of me Scattered around, scattered around All solitude is selfish And I kept smiling to the thin air I shall catch the stars And throw them to you But my hands are still, I am a dummy I just can't wave or touch you I don't regret, this time I won't step back I let myself in that misty place And lick that moment with intensity No one sees me rooted in my symphony Night shift, where am I? Two shapes walking away Without noticing me Nothing, just an abortion of colours A last word and I walk away once more That sense of unreality vibrates my bliss I drown in this stony whisper Night shift, where am I? I woke up in a marbly bed Eyes stuck on roses of loss Nothing but a birth of dark Bottles of dead embryons I walk away once more, away I missed my life, losing my sight In this highway Hypnotised by this delight Howling in my brain Your skin is pealing The light hones its edge Smiles of crocodile skulls Caress my lips Smokes of instants A sickening encounter