Nonentity

catch my fall and
lay your hand on my eyes
feel the great of worry
that´s too late that i´ll be thy

tender thoughts
i´m so sorry i´m a slave of glacial minds
some cruelty give raise to
some restraint for some time

:|| the brand of my down cooled entity
dim my splendid eyes
my delight turns to apathy
in a sorely sigh

catch your fall and
lay my hand on your eyes
feel your alienation
but can´t change it in this time