Rettiseert was sitting
behind his desperation's wall
Rettiseert was crying for
his long lost home - so long ago.




I would never think of me as a hero
A bringer of wisdom of hope and of peace
I never could think of me in a vortex
of hope of future and vitality.




Walking through the unknown woods
The angels fell asleep (that night)
But my steps were firm and strong
(As they were) in the light of day.




Dante:
Isn't it a strange thing that all the roads - along
I'm wandering are leading into nowhere's land.
A life of no memories a story hidden place
A world grown apart from what my mind refused to see.




The evening

As the night fell down across the land, a man comes to his house.
A lonely house for no one waits - no children cry no children's cries
He takes off his clothes and goes to bed, his mind's so numb - his mind's so dumb.
As he closes his eyes he wishes to die (to die in his peaceful sleep - in his sleep




I was down and I found no need to live
Walked around with the moonlight guiding me
Met a man who was sitting by a tree
Went to him and asked him: "Won't you help me please !"




So hast thou heard the dazzling wonders
And have you felt my life again ? Felt my lies again ?
Hast seen my birth and watched my dying ?
Hast been amused by how I fell ? Amused by how I felt ?




As all the days were still beginning
And all the lights were there to light
And as the time marked hundred waves/ways
I never cared where I might go.




Farewell now my griefing thoughts
For I once gave you flooding powers
This flaming fires shall return
To warm my days and light my hours




Mine is the power to end what has started
Mine are the words to end this game
Mine is the hope to stop the lying
To lead my steps to where I came (from).