When the body dies it goes to ground, but my soul has been unbound
to wonder this earth still in search, for that completness that dwells inside
empty feeling and no emotion may try, to get more out of my soul then a contented sigh
death frees the soul to find what is long lost and sought, for me i know no what nor care
for death has sent me into a wondering with no fear
but what brings with the death of the soul when he can not seek what he needs what brings him to be
where must one go to be freei
if this must be the limbo i must be in for all days to come
to rind the wind alone, till that i am undone