So let me bleed out,
On this night, upon my sacred ground.

Where my memories linger,
Like the echo of the gunshot of a gunslinger.

Where my unfulfilled desires whisper,
Like the silent waves crashing on the shore.

Where I longed for something that did not exist,
For a home that I'll never vergisst.

Where once it rained so heavy,
Those rains washed away my pain,
But left me in anguish, in vain.