A PoemA poem of Love, of Death, of Life.A poem of Love, of Life, of Me.A poem of Hate, of Strife,
Lack of FeelingWhat does it mean The darkness through the seamThe pains a being How is it caused, my lack of feeling?I care but cannot show My love that does only flowThe pains in my being How is it caused, my lack of feeling?She has left, i cannot follow This darkness is all my sorrowThough pain has left my being How is it caused, my lack of feeling?
The FairMy head agains the wall Where light shall never fallMy pain within to bear No words from lips of the fairMy soul alight with disaster Sealed forever hereafterMy face does forceably shy From the light of her eyeBlinded shall i fall, till life fails to call No words from the fair shall enter my hallHer voice in the air, her sweet song My soul and my heart such do they long.
Dream or Reality?I fall to the floor, through my heart the oar,That faithful spear, struck for my last tear,My faithful grand, watch and stand,I lay on my back, as hearts turn black,I lay and cry, touching only the sky,As my faithful grand, just watch and stand,I do not die, just lay and cry,Woken from the dead,By that recurring thread,Locked deep within my head.
How Long? For how long Did you stumble Unballanced Graze you knee For how long Have you fallen UnballancedSmashed you knee For how long Did you crumble UnballancedFall to your knees For how long Have you lived UnballancedYour far too young to die.
Tears for my FearsWith fallible tearsThere are no fearsThey fall like rainFor intensity, painAn everlasting torentOf suffering alonSo agony expectedLifes torment reflectedSuch painful fearsIt leaves no tearsThe torent ran dryThis suffering no lieSuch pain acceptedAnd life rejectedThis life wont sendMy soul to its torturous end.