20 November 2012
On this dreadful day I fell in a hole. And on the way down I lost my weak soul. I can still hear it whispering my name. But I know I'm out of the game.
And now I sit and wait for my body fade. Still wondering why my body had stayed. Now I wish to sleep and never wake. For this emptyness I can no longer take.
My soul still calling like whiny boy. Something could easily annoy. I close my eyes and count to ten. Hoping sleep will happen then.
I Lost My Soul • Opuss № I