I live in the thoughts where the shadows
no longer dance and where my tears fall
into the colours of the lonely dreaming
crying songs that my works are
The melancholy clouds of my feelings
float away in the tide of faces
which the soul of mine is
I wonder about life even though
death is close and as my lost life
falls into its definitive end
the light won't save me
Tired is the blood of mine
and my brain will not speak no more
I'm living in a prison of flesh
and my heart won't answer my calls
I'm shaking as I'm crying
and as I feel the last drops of my life
leave my useless cold body to walk the night
I'm one with the night I AM