As I lay here spilling out my blood
to the unkind world this grimfull night,

My wishes become demons,
my visions, seeings on other grounds
with round tables burning clouds
above time
as the only love bounding us together
lies in the deeper bones of I,

Following eyes, smiles, cries,
crimes of passion ripping beliefs apart,

I die alone tonight
in the cold arms of the ones
who had already died.