The Sky is Burning..

We are obliged to breathe..

this pollution grows bigger in our hearts

and yet this demons will not fall back

burning within we are just puppets for the sky...

We open ourselves to routine...

as the big blue laughs on our backs

this strings demand poison..

dont move too fast.. it'll spread faster!!

We cant save you, we cant save ourselves...

fate has been written, and we can just deny...

deny what our hearts have written..

deny what just rests on our backs...

We are burning ourselves

in exchange for nothing!!

We are jumping down to nothingness..

expecting nothing from the fall

Broken bones and bleeding forhead

is all that pain demands..

Is this it? the end or just the start...

can we realte to the sky...

When all it brings is hope..

we dont need to hope.. when all we want

rests in our hands... it makes no difference..

Only the world will know.. what the sky secretly

thinks.. of us, just puppets.. burning from inside..