Wrapped in Solitude - Abstract Spirit

Hopeless moans of silence

Cruelly tear my nerves

Cynic smiles of broken windows…

Endless torture with absence…

Further…

I seek myself so far from here

Deep within

I am searching for seeds of sanity…

I can only pray myself

Inside of my prison cell

How can I pay for my sins

Before the eyes of a myth???

It lurks from darkest corners

To the centre of my sorrow…

If grief could be seen

It would look like my face

So embrace me tight

With my own icy hands

Put my fingers on my neck

While I am so helpless…