Entry: The End of Truth? Tuesday, August 22, 2006



Part 9 of Decalogue

So clear it seems, all is alive but nothing seems real
On the drama of human kind
Another reality, where nothing's true

I was blinded by a joy of ignorance while images still running deep
Our dreams will give me revelation, deep inside I'm still wondering Why?

Before the last snow fallen
Before we lost it all
There must be a last revelation
Far beyond this prison wall

Shapes of tommorow flash before my eyes
Last strands of marionette still clinging on my head
Is this real or just a fantasy?
Can't decide, is it half empty or half full
or maybe the glass is just twice as big as it needs to be

Last revelation is coming up on a horizon
We just need to step back and watches another sunrise
In the world of no sun

Seize the day, Life will not always be this way
Look around, hear the sound
Cherrish the time while you're still around

In the end, on dreams we will praise
Adore it, feed upon it and then ignore it

Dont worry, I'm not going anywhere
Even though I'll be gone, I'll stay alive
Survive....

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