Poesie Noire
air
I'm facing the coldness of this life,
while the wind blowing my thoughts apart,
the loneliness makes me suffer too long,
and I forgot who I was a long time ago.
I'm trying to find the centre of it,
but I don't know where to start,
and I don't know where to begin,
in the circle the air turns into water into ice.
And a melody wanders through my mind,
and it's turning my senses upside down,
please let me sleep, don't wake me up,
I'm breathing, please let it stop.
The air is too cold to breathe.
The air is too cold to bear.
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