For the first time
this past year...
As the sun sets
Darkness settles in...
I've had enough of you. Enough nothing. I guess at...
There are tombs with gloom traces
Of fear in the far sighted eyes...
My catastrophe; my faith,
I'm a little lost in this world...
Holy Sin breaking every moment,
Love never tells a lie when it's only exile...
I'm not so scared of pain
I'm more frightened by an ache...
It curls its mitts around my throat
And threads its doubts into my veins...
I’ve started this journey,
not knowing where to go...
When I was a boy I had my tonsils removed.
One night in the hospital and a week of ice cream...
Unhappiness seems to consume my soul
The way fire engulfs a building...
I haven’t seen the sun
My world is blanketed in dark clouds...