A tale from a world unknown
The present or the past
Details lost to the pages of time
In the scent of candles and burnt paper
The ashes ring back echoes
Distinct memories entwine
With ghosts from times long lost to find
What would it be, a little bit of sugar
Or a little less of cream?
Can you tell how either one changed
Or is this reality any less real?
Did you find what you sought for
Become what you promised? Did what you dreamed?
Did i cross your mind?
How can i get the answers
How could you know what i want to hear
How can a fabrication ring the bells of which echoes i wish to hear