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I wanna die

I wanna die and leave all this bullshit behind

I wanna die and fall into decay

Then perhaps there’ll be nothing left to say

I wanna perish in the violent winds of this reality

I want it to be done quickly..to be instantly

With nothing to be mentioned nor to be memorized of me

Cast into the void or a part of the oblivion I wish to be

I wanna die

Perhaps that’s my only way to be free

Released I’d be from the misery they brought on me

And emancipated from my stupid guilt and vanity

I wanna die

Can somebody help me?

Death, will you ever make me free?

                                                    Could you really be that trustworthy?

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Sun is setting down

Darkness is crawling back

 Ropes got silently drawn

 In a scenery of red and black

At the centre of the stage a little boy slowly sat

With a baby wolf between his hands

Suddenly large wings stretched around the set

Then sent raging winds that separated the boy from his pet

He tried to fight it but the winds were strong

Shifting his feelings from sadness to fear

And when it seemed to be the time for him to be gone

Darkness swallowed all that was of him but one tear

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