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All the colours bid farewell, the contours as well.during my sleep. |
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With the sunset it will return creeping. |
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Nothingness, as far, as every eye has reached, |
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is all I see, as I re-awake at the solstice. |
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All the buried stars I've left behind, |
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built my shape of existence - like never to be there. |
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The gaping emptiness, surrounded by its despairing silence, |
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awaits me in an unanimated room, full of neverending delusions. |
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No light, is my delight. |
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Damned, for being imprisoned in deepest black. |
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Unable to escape from the deluge of sorrow - like onward to the gallows. |
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This petrified atmosphere, could be the sign for the final end. |
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.by facing the mirror of total death. |
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To be constantly followed, through this bitter loneliness without feelings, |
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I'm fruitlessly searching, for something that releases me. |
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Sadness is spreading again, but not only while dusk. |
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.and so the anguish continues. |
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Dead - the only way I can live. |
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The mood went weaker and weaker,'til it conclusively died. |
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Eternal pain leads me on my path to salvation. |
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No fear for blood, when the inner decay announces, |
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that I won't exist any longer. |