Life has not changed?
merely altered are my thoughts.
From darkness of evil -
To shadows of hate.

The past still lingers
The future seems far.
Touch in my fingers,
Leers to the stars...

My mind taunts my heart.
My heart plagues my mind.
Soul the silent scream:
no craft no skill no art!

Where is my lay, my rest, my sleep?
My search never ends, deeper and deep...