Inside my chest
My heart yearns...

I see
I get it...

I think its gone
I don't feel the emptyness in my gut...

This is it,
I've said all to be said here...

Flooding back,
Partly through my eyes...

Green hills rolling,
Under my feet...

Finnally released,
Lying down...

It's gone
It's done...

Angel of Death,
Cover me with your wings...

Once I've grieved
The loss of it...

What happened.
Back then...

Thank you
For saying those things...