The Delusionist

An opened hand reached out from a black hole
With hope inside its hell, to find what the hole couldn’t bring
To watch them slip away, to watch them die
The falling stars that never fell silenced
I’ll wait for them to sing their hymns into me
So i can smile again Just one last time before it comes with force
I saw it too, in the night
You saw it too, beyond the night
I felt him too, during the day of my life
On the other side of the moon
You felt him too, but in a so very wrong way
Remind me of what’s never coming back
A fire inside, so hungry
Are swallowing the rest of me