A SAD SONG

Here's no inspiration

To write even a sad

song

So long I have been

Thinking all alone

too long

I've thought about something

I don't even know if it

exists

I wonder if these few lines

Are everything I can be

yes, me

Lost in my illusions

Are my dreams all the Me?

And these poor conclusions

Will they be my hymn?

How to kill this cancer

Grown In my used soul?

Where to find the answer?

I'm not to endlessly fall

or crawl

Will there be salvation

Will I find something

to hold

Am I anybody

Or just oblivion

too old

I was allowed to dream...

I've been ordered for dreaming...

It was just a song

But my sad eyes are bleeding

Lost in my illusions...

If I wanna make these illusions

go away

Will I be free?