Long time ago
I was the one that I'm now
Without regrets
Now I stumble
In the quiet existence
Of the old nights
I now live like this
Within the great *****
By anonymous bodies
Within the great depths
Of a dead bottle
And me the cause of death
Lullabies of broken visions
My old days dreams
Where they are?Where the **** are?
Down into my praying acts?
That's the questions
Of an uncoming yet life