The silence shouting

I'm sleeping with the autumn under the Sun,
dark forces surrounding my little dream,
no hope-everithing good has just gone
with cruel cool wind and ocean stream.

"Put your fear under my hat
and I'll keep it far away from you",
his eyes were sparkling with all he said
and mine still cold as he continued:

"Give me all of your foolish life,
all the emptiness of your bed,
be my Valentine, my dearest wife
and I'll paint your nights in red.

I wasn't crying but I do now,
drinking slowly the wine of rage,
as I answered "No" everything broke down
and still remains on the Devil's cage.

Hope passed away, Nothing is within me,
but I wait for him my heart to unlock
trying to run from life to flee
but in front of me there's a big rock.

So, we're still here-autumn and I
like two fairies small and brave,
sometimes I hear him passing by-
just keep quiet and listen to the wave...