Thursday, 15 November 2012

Friend

Friend of my Heart, assuming it´s over
and that you know me so well
the morning light is getting older
and i´m not yet out of the spell
friend of my time, this dawn is stranger
the day is mature and you´ve fled
If only you embraced my lightless precense
to help me break out of this shell

History(There was no time)

There was no time before my birth
all is here as long as I perceive
and when some day or night I leave
the world will also cease to be

when tired sand feeds on my dry bones
I´ll be a forsaken memory
I´ll be irrelevant to all
I will have never be at all

When thirsty rays drink from my still blood
my sense of being will have ceased
As quiet as a fiery star
humbly surrendered to the night

As quiet as a fiery star
humbly surrendered to the dark