If miracles could happen
I wouldn’t speak in tongue.
What whittles more than my blood,
if no ancient history had me young.
Here I careless walk
as I hear my own song,
where I wander
I see them fly wrong.
Do I empty my soul
wherefore I didn’t belong.
Who’s the devil
that I have been hearing lifelong?
Within the dark, as promised,
I whisper with the endangered dark well.
Those who hear my song
have been under my spell.
For I am blue with the war
as the wise has spoken their farewell.
To be frightened
I have to accept my faith.
Here is death,
as so to speak, my own wraith.
In hope I believe,
to be saved,
for a time of relieve….
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