the fire of the endless youth
bleeds in the depth of my heart
running in a dream of dying silence
in a cold and deep, frozen sea
the silent the cold and the deep
the depths of a black sea
floating through the mistery of life
in a stream of naked eyes...
I saw the fire across my shadows
the hungry shapes of my greyish past
it howls within this ceasing mist
I shall drown in this world of greed
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