Out of Spirits

Great dilemma

Detestable thoughts

Non-existing facts

Ans it`s the grief that accompanies you

Life and death are struggling

The outcome is wavering

The decision is ours

But the truth escapes me

The sadness of bereavement

The loss of innocence

Hate made an untrodded path

Of my soul

I walk lightly

Trying not to wake

My sleeping conciousness

Trying to resist myself

The fate has schemed

Against us

The weak are condemned

Fear now

I want to be alive

But my soul is asleep

You can say whatever

I go on all alone