I lost more I ever gainedfar away,
far away...Thunder die, heartache cryStar-crossed light
never meant far, far away.
..Whisper trance-enchants and fear!
Light and fags, hope and fearStart to think and start
to hearmy voice soft, wit and charmOff I rise,
twilight-pathNever saw such trembling harmCut-tongued
spheres to appearfalling down so fresh and freeFlat
my voice, wake or sleepI have met within my dreamsNever
feel a calm so deepHow can grief break the wallto my
long, long promised way?But my sake I will break,
break in pieces never seenSenca,
nevermore...Beauty, pleasure,
youthwhich one will I chooseto uphold my wounds?
Beauty, pleasure, youthtwo of them to loseto avoid my tomb