You know my friend 

I’ve been walking on a really strange path lately 

I’m so glad you were not there 

To see my fall, to see me passing on



My wound so deep 

My veins opened wide 

Letting flow my distress 

Letting flow my requests 

Listen my friend 

As so one wanted to hear I’m telling you now



So weak was my hope 

So cold the world around 

So strong the calls 

My pain invited echoes to my pain 

Anguish Coiled in the gut like a starving worm 

Fallen, between . . . 

I slide down the hole at the center of my soul 

I’ve given up, I’ve given up, larvae rots



For I let the angel rise 

For I let the angel rise