• Sleepless nights spent in black

    Whispers dragging along by shadows

    Nights bathed in cold

    Misery chases after company

    I run down the empty streets

    Long after my heart gives out.

    Walking in the misty grey

    Aimlessly, drifting

    A falling star with nothing close

    To a final destination.

    Buildings of glass, shine with sparkles in the night

    My Midnight Eyes catch the brightness of the city

    Blinding lights and abysmal black

    To late for words

    The nighttime ends and in the sun I turn into a satellite.