It lies like a delicate band
Gently around my throat
Slowly clouds the mind
And eats away at the soul
It lies like a black stone
Heavy on your chest
The air you breathe no longer penetrates
Like all passion for life
It slowly steals all strength
For a new day
Plants dark thoughts
As only it can
Sits like a nightmare
Heavy on your chest
Whispers to you of suffering
Grief and loss
Loneliness - the winter of a soul
The dark heart Night
Loneliness â The knife at the throat
A nightmare from which you never wake up
It tears, tears me apart
Pulls me under its spell
Ignites long-extinguished fires
In my soul again
And when the last dream
Is burnt to ashes
There rises a cross towards heaven
Where once a warrior stood

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