Walking through cold air

the wind blows dead leaves along my way

dead thoughts crawl my mind

it all left me this winter day


i roam through the wilderness

created by the hand of man,

feel it's cold expedient futility


great quantity seems to be the death of the souls

veiled under my covers

i'm dying beneath the vast diversity


the chains of human existence catch up to me

force me to hate them

captivated beyond their ignorance

insanity is my companion


i pass in review the recent time

she recognized my secret which reappeared

discovered my sores


but her sorrow prevented her

from remeding my dead soul

to fulfill her own meaningless task

she left and abandoned me under the moon


Now back in familiar paths

hunting for the vertex of my life

like a hungry beast

the drizzle floats through the darkness

like my thoughts are wandering around the emptyness

unable to grasp