Hidden deep in the mist of rocks

HIDDEN DEEP IN THE MIST OF ROCKS
The traces of unopened love
Remained on the stones
And our passion cries on and on
On its burning bones
I eat my words prepared for you
Being afraid to hurt
Your divine pride and honor
And I’ll never be heard.
Hidden forever in the mist of rocks
My truth is (ever) dead for you
Falling from the picks of rocks
My suicidal heart will cry for you
FOREVER
Innocence haunted by passion
So hard to hold
Desires so clear but strange
Words of answer unclear and cold
For the flame of your heart.
One word that changed my nature
So cryptic but so sweet for …(you?)
Am I just a corner of this world?
Or still a saving door
Out of here.

Heroes of our own dream
Built like a castle in the night
We’re windows in it broken
By the morning light
So I would follow a single trace
Left by the blood of my puzzle
As you now try to hide my face
Suddenly turned into a muzzle

 Blaming yourself my babe
You shed killing smiles on my shame
Like you and me as one mistake
Like water falling on our flame