Tied to this world's nightmare,
lost in this endless universe of despair.
In triviality wandering around,
screaming with no sound.
Darkness, hollow inside even more.
Lost links to my soul, to my inner core,
to my self, to my emotions compound,
and to my body, hearing no sound.
A vacuum where used to be relief,
love, honesty, faith, joy and grief.
No desire, no hate, humanity - not found
Only silence, no sound.
The end of gloom not in view
not knowing where to start anew.
Life in pieces shattered to the ground,
pelt down but making no sound.
Inside empty, inside dead,
Remembering what I once had.
Remembering the love around,
all sins forgiven - there is the sound.
