It is during this evening
that I can understand
looking at the ceiling
that seems a mirror glass
While I’m lying in a bed
that is not mine
trying to comprehend
who I am really become
It’s the light of the fall
coming from the half closed window
that announces the new cycle
what is gone has to be gone
I have to stop to linger
over my ravaging past
forsaking my dreams
before losing all I’ve got
I have lost the music
at the end of the year
under this dark sky
morning seems a brighter night
I have lost my music
reason of my life
bumping into a silence
that I really do not like
Samhain opens the gates
but I need to seal some doors
browsing the old great pages
the chaff I have to give off
I become a winnower
even if I strife a lot
to understand what is over
and what it is going on
I have lost the music
at the end of the year
under this dark sky
morning seems a brighter night
I have lost my music
reason of my life
bumping into a silence
that I really do not like
