Black Swan - Cold Night For Alligators

Breathing in all this waste

Luck was stolen away

Slowly I am feeling oh so numb

Black Swan

As I walk barren fields a black swan does appear

Petrified, I captured just a bit too late

Lost way, you are condemned

Protested but you guided

Thoughts were only false freedom

A new light to existence, a new day arisen

A living hell in my head

Finally, a moment to myself

I need it to find some sense

Moments like this changes ones priorities

Capturing your will, just a bit too late

Black Swan

Thoughts were only false freedom

A new light to existence, a new day arisen

A living hell in my head

Finally, a moment to myself

I need it to find some sense

A path of solace, new adventures laid to rest

Harmony shown in gratitude, last breath

Body sighs from relief, sinuous thinking freed

A farewell, a last serenade, farewell

Eyes too shivered to see, skin on skin, againg leaves

Among us, smell, thoughts, life will be

Black Swan