I am the reflection ofmy own shadow
The one behind the existence of barrows
Because i have been given this life
What if the heaven we are told about doesn't exist,
What if it's a place we see only in our dreams.
Who has ever went there and came back?
Who has ever seen hell with his naked eyes?
No one remembers you
No one is here for you
No body will ever cry for you
No one is so keen to nourish you
Father's fell in the ages of stones,
Then I was given names by companions.
In me there grew a pain none could see,
As I watched back in the days,
I used to sing sweet tunes unto you my dear,
I used to blaze my very best lines,
With joy favouring our bolded hearts,
And yet the dark cloud fell unexpectly.