Face down in the inky black
Forever quenching a thirst I didn't have
Like the Venetian paving stones
Forced into my screaming lungs
Precluding atrocities formed a cross too heavy to bear
Skimmed from the top wearing nothing but an empty stare
Countless questions since I left it all behind
Without doubt I crossed the borderline
I pray "Come to me oblivion,
I preffer anywhere else.
I would rather slip away
Than struggle and fight my way"
I won't fear the silence here
Now that the voices have all drowned
Forever to cherish nothing but the golden silence
Left alone and out of harm's way
Don't follow me into the dark
I have strived to do right
Fought to heal every hurt
In the end there is only this
As I drift away in the bitter dusk