Widower - Septa

Blank face

Blank eyes

Blank piece of paper

Blank piece of mind

I’ve driven another nail in your wooden bed

In my golden head

I’ve driven another nail in your wooden bed

Further down the stairs going up with the dawn

I’m just one mile after you

One minute after

And don’t you dare to look back

Don’t you dare to care

Fix your eyes to the light

To your mirror image

I never saw myself in that looking glass

Coffin

Coughing

Crying and lying

Buried by beloved

Betrayed by buried

Once again

Finding escape in the grave

But this time

I will chase you to the end

Of the light

Of the fight for this blinding light

Forgive and forget those you have forgiven

I forgive you

For the promises

For the prophecies that didn’t come true

That are laying with you in that coffin

I’m not surprised you don’t even care

What have you’ve done when you had gone

I’m not surprised you don’t even know

What I’ve become without you

You have always been this way