Glass walls keep us apart, we cannot touch.
Words are distorted by this transparent barrier and soon your perception will be too.
Your crystalized image of me will leave you living in an artificial world.
You see me, but you don’t know me, and you have no way how.
In the cage of your own distorted perceptions, following what you consider truth, you begin to destroy a life.
Glass walls keep us apart, we cannot touch.
Words are distorted by this transparent barrier and soon my perception will be too.
My crystalized image of you will leave me living in an artificial world.
I see you, but I don’t know you, and I have no way how.
In the cage of my own distorted perceptions, following what I consider truth, I begin to destroy a life.
Spirit of Tara 