WHAT I NEED TO FIND MY SELF
Wednesday, 16. April 2008, 19:44:59
A MIST SO DEEP THAT NOT EVEN SOUND CAN BE FOUNT BY THE EAR
A MIST SO OLD THAT NOT EVEN TIME AS A HOLD ON OVER IT
A MIST SO DARK THAT NOT EVEN NIGHT WOULD DARE GO TO IT
IN THIS MIST IS MY SELF
MY SOUL A DRIFT IN THE DARKNESS OF THIS MIST
IT SING'S TO ME
I HEAR IT EVEN THOSE I HEAR NO SOUND
I SEE IT EVEN THOUGH THIS DARK MIST BLINDS ME
I FEEL IT EVEN THOUGH THIS MIST NUMBS MY FINGER FROM THE COLD
WHEN ALLOTHERS HAVE GIVEN UP ON THEM SELF
I STILL TRAVEL DEEPER INTO THE MIST
I WILL FIND MY SOUL
MY SOUL SPEACKES TO ME
IT WARMS MY HEART WITH ITS WORDS
I SEEK IT TO GAIN MY SELF
TO FIND MY SELF
IN MY SEREACH TO FIND MY SOUL I FIND MORE THEN I COULD EVER HAVE HOPET TO FIND
I FIND A LIGHT A LIGHT THAT CLEARS THE MIST
AND LEADES ME TO MY SOUL
AT LAST MY SOUL IS MYEN
I AM FREE FROM THIS DARK MIST THAT HAS CLODED MY EYES AND NUMBED MY HANDS
FROM THAT WITCH I SEEKS TO LONG