A lull in the wind, just like a dream
Half remembering I gather the scheme.
My wounds are open, my veins so dry.
Trapped in a circle, caught in a lie.
Resentment which will never change
I'm stranded in a place so strange
Held by bitterness, by dread controlled
Aground here, in a place so cold.
My taken soul, suppressed to freeze.
The air I breathe will never appease.
Breathing again I am left to die
I do know how, just don't know why.