[M. Siffermann]



Probably lost, all alone, I stand beside me

Hearing bizarre voices, echoing in my brain

Impaled eyes staring from above

I creep away in my silent cry



Anger, rage burst out of my fragile soul

Eager for an answer which relieve my mind

Caught in this dreams of misery

A neverending whirlpool of suffering



Feelings and emotions without control

Surround me in an impervious swarm

No escape from this scary nightmare

I propel to my aimless destiny



Bleeding orchids growing from my ceiling

Immaterial clowns dancing on my grave

Caught in this dreams of misery

A neverending whirlpool of suffering