#1
So, this is it. This was the first one. It was written when I was really down and...well...yeah.
Night-in-Gale
Greedy nights surround my
clouded mind
the cold wind breathes me in
whole
pitch dark skys spit me out
let me fall
into the depth
who catches me
who saves me
takes care of
my soul
Old trees whisper storys
long bygone
Filled with tragic and
broken hearts
The earth I´m walking on
moves under my steps
and aches
Silent frantic rivulets
meander through
thick woods and wide fields
deep valleys and high mountains
like tears
streaming over the surface
a glistening pain
who calls me
here in this storm
a sweet voice
that
deceives my sins
that
leads me into the
Abyss
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