Unanimated Dead Calm
when the hunger breathes in me nothing is real as the pain I feel in a glade so dark dreams my escape my hate is growing: more and even more a flame of fire deep into my eyes I ignore the screams I hear hungry for nothing, hungry for it all dead calm, crying for more the calm outside my eyes the storms inside my mind before the storms dead calm as soon it came, shadows of real and dream greyish reflects of something old and mean the dream has ended, the pain for me is send awake or asleep the world for me has ended ...the world for me has ended...
