seclusion

in my restless dreams I see that place
_ behind the hills of deepest silence_
_ where I should die without a trace_
_ to forget the memories of your violence_

the last words appeared into my mind
while you hold your hands in emptiness
about the love I search but cannot find
the result to suffer from loneliness

finally it is your choice just to run away
close to the unseen I take no single breath
leaving me to form nearly endless fate to stay
waiting for the time to awake from the death