It lived within me.
With every break of dawn,
in the castle
the noise of happiness or saddness also awoke.
In the chambers I lived with darkness and light.
I could see the truth and the lie.
The day was born again.
Bloody morning sky.
The anger was stretching my veins.
I was dying.
And while the daylinght passed me by,
my journey ended.
The night ceased me.
Now in the castle I ruled my whole life,
ruled silence,
cursed deafness I began to fall in love with.
Eternal darkness covered my eyes.
It took me on the wings of forgetness,
where once I requested to be,
where I really belonged.
Don't bother me.
Don't break the silence.
The fury of my anger is still raging.

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