TOXIC / Cold

He couldn't leave...
He had no courage to leave
a sinking regular vessel
sail on a lonely desert island

Fear of Unknown
He let down the veil of silence
before the desire for your own self

A dormant volcano of emotion
drifted across the sea agitated
until the lava of anger
not exceeding strength limits

Though already torn from toxic claws
♪ Tears through the streets ♪
Burnt bridges

Word-shaped wounds
expressed in an emotional state
They were inactive bleeding
The streams of memorable moments

Though the scarred
deep
The marks on her face
Who tries to grin in the mirror today

18.09.2025