Papillion (Dark Suns)

I am the breeze along a blue horizon as for you, you're just a child praying by a pale rainbow fading so silently I am the echo of colour and shape, a multi-coloured painting as for you, you're a random number on the wall of camouflages a lonely ghost of the past a pale memory in a frame composed of lies You're a name in the sand but the waves washed it away as for myself, I have to water the martyrs' flowers You're just a note in the book of life as for myself, I leave a footprint on the beach of eternity Sometimes when all the offences apparently fade I retreat into my shell my cocoon Sometimes when all the industrious enviers hitting the ground of superfluity I disclaim Sometimes when all the abnormal beauty reminds me of what I am living for I pray Sometimes when all the eternal moments collide I arise inhale a breeze of my enigma Let the signs become clear clock's ticking it is time may the last message near It is time it is for tomorrow