Words are not thundering
Out of my mind
The write is a struggle
Emulating life
The moon
Offers no passion
Only
Madness in the
Soulless sleep

Words are not thundering
Out of my mind
The write is a struggle
Emulating life
The moon
Offers no passion
Only
Madness in the
Soulless sleep

Death and sorrow
Fate
Sky and wind
Song
Snow and stars
Joy
Beauty and cold
Winter

Here in the lost light
Moon blackened by the cold sky
No stars, just whispers
