I'll stand still while the walls fall down and the rage fills up.
I'll stand still when the pillars fail and my will gets ill.
I swore. I swore on a forever and more, but you vanished, up an gone, you left, unbanished?
Your words took their time and now the winds of time take you away from me and far off words are echoes of a way
... a way you used to know me.
God, this feels too lonely.