The shivers;

All of my bruised head;

All that the next man person  thought he knew,

Was all in my mind.

Is so cold in here

Maybe is for all the unrevealed fear.

So much, that I can feel it

Calling on me all of what he knows

Saying "Be awake my dear"

So that he can bury is burning iron

So that he can make you beg to die.

Show me where you found

All the sensing that you're clapping.

Say that you haven't thought about it

Or was something that you found

Laying, helpless, on the ground

Can you see me here

The lies are revealing yourself

The pain is vanishing

Like all the rain

(I thought it never went away).

What now ?

It's all clearing

Got some headaches

But I can not complain

Now I'm sensing not to fear it

Now it seems so vain...