Pain once felt like wind
So cold yet couldn't reach
The deepside of my soul.
Now each small blow of smoke
Is able to evoke
Intense dark clouds of pain
Forming in a chain--
Of evil dreams.
Drops of rain in my bare heart:
Feel lonely yet so hard.
I'm reaching for the light,
Pale,in the stormy night
A prayer in a dream...
That has yet to reality
Awaken.
