Once more

The dark cloth covers the ground
You can feel how life is sleeping
To avoid every sound
And once more you count

Days of instructing silence
And everything is grey
Until this cloth goes
Once more away

Say its away as often as you need
To feel released
But it is anchored in all of your
Thoughts and memories

Now haul in the bulky anchor
You dreamed enough
But you still stay on this floor
And you dont realize

The whole of all your tears
Murky sight into deep lakes
And you the victim look
Once more away

Say its away as often as you need
To feel released
But it is anchored in all of your
Thoughts and memories

© Jürgen Zernechel