Garden Of Cornpoppys

Depressive Reality

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I`m watching the world through my empty sockets
I`m finding the partial freedom in my blindness
I want to find meadow full of cornpoppys
I want to find this red beauty of death
The eternal freedom waits there
I want to be their gardener
And every morning water him from my veins
I want to feel how they unfold their flowers
With sunrise and driping blood
And know, that every drop of my blood is step to freedom
With last drop of my blood collapse
Chains which hold in prison my soul in this world
And i will be free there among the cornpoppys
Then you can do with me what you want
My soul will be only silence laugh
I discharge the infinity through my empty sockets
I dream with eyes in my palms
I feel, that i`m by my destination
The infinity say to me, that the way is free
I`m happy and i go to the cornpoppys garden