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Holograma

April Ethereal

Hologram

He was aproaching the edge of a precipice
Led there without knowing it
Unconsciously he was recognising his end
She became his beginning
She gave him life and its meaning
Sha also gave him his death
In his eyes she was the World
But she was only a hologram

He was the sight falling on her soul
The eye looking this way
Her way which he thought
Was true but he wasn't right
Nothing was true in her
He looked at her only through his eyes
In his eyes she was the World
But she was only a hologram

He stood the facing his death
Whom he entrusted his soul
He didn't hear the forest thunders over his head
He didn't feel the cold wind on his face
Then he started to die slowly
Unconsiously
He was to stand at the threshold of the blue gates
Being forced to do so by the hologram

Holograma

Ele estava se aproximando da beira de um precipício
Levado até lá sem saber
Inconscientemente, ele reconhecia seu fim
Ela se tornou seu começo
Ela deu a ele vida e seu significado
Ela também deu a ele sua morte
Em seus olhos, ela era o Mundo
Mas ela era apenas um holograma

Ele era a visão caindo sobre sua alma
O olhar que olhava para este lado
O lado dela que ele achava
Que era verdadeiro, mas ele estava errado
Nada era verdadeiro nela
Ele a olhava apenas através de seus olhos
Em seus olhos, ela era o Mundo
Mas ela era apenas um holograma

Ele ficou encarando sua morte
A quem confiou sua alma
Ele não ouviu os trovões da floresta sobre sua cabeça
Ele não sentiu o vento frio em seu rosto
Então ele começou a morrer lentamente
Inconscientemente
Ele estava prestes a ficar à porta dos portões azuis
Sendo forçado a fazer isso pelo holograma

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