In the middle of the night, when silence rules
And when sleep runs away from me,
I can hear you screaming.
I can feel you killing.
Nocturne killer, methodic;
I hear you humming a melodic rhythm.
Problematic from unknown motives,
You never let anyone help you.
I can feel my soul running
When the pain destroys me.
I hear the dead calling me
And I am in the forest, afraid.
Nocturne thoughts, I don't know what I am supposed to do.
Nocturne thoughts, alone in the dark.
I can feel you running through my veins,
You and your emotions, silent