Fight till the end

A stab in his chest made the man insane.
Invisible thorn of a rose in his hand.
The treason is killing a part of his heart
a garden of flowers is stained with blood.

And now
he is trying to carry on
with his life
and fight the dark in himself

He cannot see the beauty
he cannot live in a dream everyday
but he has the faith and tries to carry on
chains shall be broken forever
freedom - he thinks - is not out of hand
And he has the strength to fight till the end.

He’s drowning in a sea of broken dreams
Searching for something what makes him believe
Something to trust in that forgotten being.
Hope is the reason that will make him see

That now
he has to carry on
with his life
and fight the dark in himself

He cannot see the beauty
he cannot live in a dream everyday
but he has the faith and tries to carry on
chains shall be broken forever
freedom - he thinks - is not out of hand
and he has the strength to fight till the end.

He cannot see the beauty
he cannot live in a dream everyday
but he has the faith and tries to carry on
chains shall be broken forever
freedom - he thinks - is not out of hand
and he has the strength to fight till the end.