Far Beyond
Happiness is now far beyond, where the roads end, where we stop,
by the hands in chains and the thorns in eyes under the pale grey sky.
A truth left behind, or even asleep in the miracle of a drop in rain,
that never once again history turns back, forever it’s gone with the dead
will the voice and the rhymes reach a road for the chance they win?
Let’s think it all over at midnight - dumped souls in the dark learn to sing -
let no eye in the light witness our insane grin.
And a night there came, with a path to nowhere, in despair sighed blue
pain in hearts, minds disguised, recollected our souls in regret,
by the hands in chains and the thorns in eyes under the pale grey sky.
A truth left behind, or even asleep in the miracle of a drop in rain,
that never once again history turns back, forever it’s gone with the dead
will the voice and the rhymes reach a road for the chance they win?
Let’s think it all over at midnight - dumped souls in the dark learn to sing -
let no eye in the light witness our insane grin.
And a night there came, with a path to nowhere, in despair sighed blue
pain in hearts, minds disguised, recollected our souls in regret,
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