I was mourning
While my soul was burning
The flame kept on shining
Till I found myself shivering
Shivering in the middle of the flame
All my life, I've noone to blame
You filthy people, you're all the same
Stop stepping on my elegant name
Maybe if I kneel
I could tell how I feel
But this isn't real
For I've nothing to reveal
Pain strikes like an arrow
Oh-so fast, you'd be dead for tomorrow
It generously shared its heavy sorrow
So that you'll die grieving in your burning burrow
I'll stop writing
For I know who's breathing
Maybe 'twas because of the shouting
That I keep my soul from fearfully hiding
