Darker and darker it gets
outside and in my soul
Coldness apporaching again
that coldness I cant stand
Colder and colder it gets now
it is winter of course
this is how
it is felt as curse
Empty and more empty it feels
falling in emptyness
lost and falling again through
pain and darkness
there is no light
coming from any side
further and further I fall
and wait for the light
to fall up on me again
and for it to become bright
as it once was
and then waiting
to might get caught again by you.
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What is life? What is its reason? Is there an awnser? Is there no awnser? Will it be awnsered?
Everlasting Tragedy
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and there was silence
which stayed for the whole time
which stayed for the whole time