drops of decay

[the corridor]

-Memories of three hundred days and more will stay below the mountains, frozen by december breeze until the dawn of a new sun melts them away Into the pale lights of the city streets-

You say goodbye to another year in which so much happened yet nothing seems real

Your body got some new stained wounds your soul is feeling stuck in this endless corridor so long, so empty, and so cold

But you can pierce the recent scars again Suck out the blood and spit it on the floor Let the bitter taste of other people's mistakes be the strenght you need to grow Let the shadow cast by mistakes you've made show you the road to follow

Die each day and stronger reborn In the end this corridor won't be that long