Semita Solitudinis
Daniel Fauaze
How I feel right now
A lost look in the void
What to feel, what to live for
the bitterness remains in my soul
In this moment everything can be atrocious vulgar
The reaper reaches out
Trying to seduce you with its shrouds
Your blood ignites the flames of candles in the dark
Among brief moments of agony
Your pale and icy skin prevails
In such an empty moment
There is light over darkness
Your last words seduce
The cold of my soul
Of my soul
A blank space you leave
The feelings arise
A hole is torn
A soul has gone
Never to be replaced
Never to be replaced
