Through the haunted streets
Walked the night,
Sentiments and repercussions.
The wind blew
Washing the leaves from the path,
Taking the forgotten letters,
Never to reach the end of their journeys,
Leaving uncertain hearts alone forever.
The stars shone in their majesty,
Blinking at the wanderer mysteriously,
Confusing him with their playful glow,
He’ll never get where he wanted to go
Unless he survives until the break of the dawn.
The silence of the night stood close,
Lulling every creature on its path
Into a sleep, deep and dark,
Saving them from the anger of the damned
Souls drifting on the wings of the fallen angels.
Surrounded by the shadows of memories
And sick illusions of past joys
I lie tearless in the middle
Of the room which carried
My demons for years and more
In the stillness of surroundings
No distractions and no sounds
I lie without a single thought
Racing through my empty mind
I watch my worries circling around
Just watch them growing bigger and smaller
Although I don’t think nor consider
Anything, anything at all
My heart became heartless
The feelings – unwanted dust
Body like a prison
I let out a silent siren’s cry
Bent and straightened in convulsion
Not knowing repercussion
My soul fleeing
My head bleeding
Sweet still sour freedom awaiting
Now, ain’t that what I truly want?