Silence - darkness - a cold gust of wind
   Damp fog - flowers and grass wither
  
   Apathy – indifference
   Depressions sacrificied by deeper pain
  
   Sick of soliguy
   Solitude before death promises – yes
   Seems only to be a small step
  
   The fear of sleep
   The fear of awakening
   Before the next morning
  
   Crazed thoughts left themself
   Is life an illusion?
   The power of life drawn
   From all the hope and dreams
   Of the solitary
  
   The story of life forever pressed on paper
  
   The thoughts of death forever repressed
   The flames of my soul rideted with may question?