Spell

In the wells of one sound
The silence remained,
What a gift to be found
Or a curse to let away,
‘cause words got helpless,
And the moon told me to stay,
A whisper made me stronger
In the walls of pain,
I had my eyes wide opened,
But darkness slightly went inside my mind
By the blindness I felt in my heart,
I was thirsty of life
But there was no water running on my veins,
All the hope was falling me apart,
What a wish to make
Or a sin to be committed,
‘cause the breathing got weaker,
And the stars called out my name
A scream which woke me up
In the solitude, in vain…