Hopes, where are they?
My soul hides, and another day,
I will cast away all of me,
And never take it back.
These words aren't enough
To make me forget myself
And thinking that no one kept on waiting
I retire, slowly fading.
But not before I cast away
My evils and not before I try
To be alive, just one more time
And not before I lie once more
To my eversleeping soul.
The scent of midnight hours
Has returned to me
And feeling what it should seem
I take it away, with the last beam.
