Walking through the shadow of my death
I see a door. I try to step inside but it is closed.
I try to reach the window but is too high.
A rain of fire conquers my insights,
My body shakes with fear and despair.
I look around and see dark places:
No life, no signs, no hope.
I feel the cold, I feel alone,
My dreams are gone, I have no faith,
My feelings too have disappeared.
I'm lost, there's no return. I'm gone.