Neglected Garden -

Now I reach out for the garden you’ve once loved

Feel my bitter breath, I’ll

execute my craft

I take fading things,

Oh that is my desire

Without conscience,

Without grave,

Won’t earn a penny

To my name

Mist ascended from the valley down below

Oh, I can’t feel your pain

I will lodge my claim.

Until the sun will rise

Beware 'cause it’s myturn

and I will gear up

For the show

Time and tide wait

For no man, do you see?

When the last grain of sand

In the hourglass decays

If you don’t change,

My hope will die

Safe your soul just remember

Activate your mind

Like the last grain

of hope in a desperate

game of life

Leave behind this inane life

Back to life again

But he remains and fills up his glass of wine