Music lyrics are flooding the unstable frequency of the radio. Hearing the melancholic rhythm made it all feel very nostalgic. It was the same song I was humming to myself at this same season way back last year the same season where almost everything felt fine almost everything felt normal and easy.
The song is barely audible to my ears. It was a sound inflicting pain through my body. It was considerably strong. A melody dragging me to fall into a deep abyss of exasperation at the same time, an abyss of desperation desperation of hearing it over and over even if it shoots me with painful needles of angu
an illusion worth living... by FoolishHearted, literature
Literature
an illusion worth living...
oh, rainbow that shines of seven colors,
invite me to the world of unknown
intrigued by your gentle smile,
i gave up everything.
but, rainbow, you are only an illusion.
never will the distance between us diminish.
oh, rainbow. rainbow!
when i take notice, i am far from my home.
am i not allowed to return?
is my destination the sea of sorrow?
or is it the edge of the devastated death?
still, i regret not.
even if i die frozen, in the ray of cold light.
oh, rainbow, rainbow!
my beloved rainbow!
i live with thee.
an illusion worth living... by FoolishHearted, literature
Literature
an illusion worth living...
oh, rainbow that shines of seven colors,
invite me to the world of unknown
intrigued by your gentle smile,
i gave up everything.
but, rainbow, you are only an illusion.
never will the distance between us diminish.
oh, rainbow. rainbow!
when i take notice, i am far from my home.
am i not allowed to return?
is my destination the sea of sorrow?
or is it the edge of the devastated death?
still, i regret not.
even if i die frozen, in the ray of cold light.
oh, rainbow, rainbow!
my beloved rainbow!
i live with thee.
Music lyrics are flooding the unstable frequency of the radio. Hearing the melancholic rhythm made it all feel very nostalgic. It was the same song I was humming to myself at this same season way back last year the same season where almost everything felt fine almost everything felt normal and easy.
The song is barely audible to my ears. It was a sound inflicting pain through my body. It was considerably strong. A melody dragging me to fall into a deep abyss of exasperation at the same time, an abyss of desperation desperation of hearing it over and over even if it shoots me with painful needles of angu