Tricked by bad memories crashing through the ice of chosen directions
Running towards the sky like ashes falling from a mirrored escape
Preservation catching up like scandalous enchantment
Neon blue dust in your direction
Running to find the world not abused by secrecy
Every aspiration driven through persistent memory
Gripping the ice until it cracks from the turmoil inside a faulty memory
I felt alive bursting in the sun through past sequences of obscurity
Staying too long inside an intricate diaphoresis of hope
shaking the mirror of your escape in paralytic voices
Withstand an uphill turmoil written in cathedral marches
A covenant never felt more alive than in picturesque
Staying past an eternal imagination burnt by unknown frequencies without fault
Shattered Mind 