Dead Sea.

I have been drowned in a pool of miracles.
The suicide was painless and im heading for a river full of dreams.
The water is so soft and my body is still on top.
I can't breathe, i can't feel but it doesn't hurt to try.

Next to the valley where the mountains are high,
I saw shadows of myselves playing near the ground.
One was a heart and it was being sqweeze by this life,
Falling off the cliff everytime it started to climb.

A hall of memories is standing in my mind.
Colors were great and the pictures are all fine.
To break a chain i need some changes in my life.
A dead sea is standing behind my eyes.