| Silence - darkness - a cold gust of wind | |
| Damp fog - flowers and grass wither | |
| Apathy - indifference | |
| Depressions sacrificed by deeper pain | |
| Sick of soliguy | |
| Solitude before death promises - yes | |
| Seems only to be a small step | |
| The fear of sleep | |
| The fear of awakening before the next morning | |
| Crazed thoughts left themselves | |
| Is life an illusion? | |
| The power of life drawn | |
| From all the hope and dreams | |
| Of the solitary | |
| The story of life forever pressed on paper | |
| The story of life forever pressed on paper | |
| The thoughts of death forever repressed | |
| The flames of my soul rideted with many questions? | |
| Crazed thoughts left themselves | |
| Is life an illusion? | |
| The power of life drawn | |
| From all the hope and dreams | |
| Of the solitary | |
| Silence - darkness - a cold gust of wind | |
| Damp fog - flowers and grass wither | |
| Apathy - indifference | |
| Depressions sacrificed by deeper pain |