Born in blood
love blankets the pain...
Too easy to yearn for the simpler times
when everything was colourful...
A slave to another morning
awoken by fate and those chosen paths...
Whenever he desired solitary existence
the castle called his name...
My entire existence could be lived in the fast...
but an anchor weighs heavy from my mind...
I am a raven that cannot fly
Dark clouds have swallowed my sunshine...
Sure I'm sad
Lost faith, that echo...
I came into this world
Kicking, screaming...
Children
Purer than the light...
Once I had walked as a blind man
Without purpose, without meaning...
...
Starlings squabble on
a table full of toast crumbs...