Paradise in Hell.

On the grass, I lay down,

Surrounded by colors.
Surrounded by sounds,
On the grass, I fell down.

My eyes opened wide,

Seeing the blue sky.
Seeing her blue eye,
My eyes, they lied.

I see the wind flow,

Making the nature grow.
Making the grass talk,
I see, the wind walk’s.

The smell of the honey flies,

Like a bug dancing.
Like a bug flying,
The smell never lies.

In this perfect life,

I feel freedom.
I feel my life,
In this house of demon.

I hear a song,
In my ear, are birds.
In my ear, it burns,
I hear the demon.

I can’t wake up,

My life won’t hold up.
My life won’t rise,
I can’t see paradise.

The sun burns me,

My body, I can’t feel.
My body can’t be real,
The sun is me.
 He is taking me,
With no mercy.
With no worry,
He is breaking me.

He is lying to me,
About this lovely dream.
About life it seems,
He has taken me.