Flushing my mind
of things,
which the edge
of madness brings.
Must this life,
I know,
be all there is
to show?
I know not,
what to do,
staying in touch
with you.
What light at
Dawns break,
brings me peace,
to take?
Flushing my mind
of things,
which the edge
of madness brings.
Must this life,
I know,
be all there is
to show?
I know not,
what to do,
staying in touch
with you.
What light at
Dawns break,
brings me peace,
to take?