In the depth of a delusion
I lost my heart...
...My lonely rambling soul
has never found any cosy peaceful home.
...The homeless spirit
has been wandering alone...
in the darkest labyrinths, in the void...
not trying the pain in the dusk to avoid...
The soul will be wandering in dark,
alone for ever ...
...till the final ruin
of the fragile temporal body,
till the final pulses of the brain,
last heard music,
till the final tremor of the soul,
last thirsty breath...
till the final own soul`s death...