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.