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In the abyss of dream

I saw the art of the one - Who once kindled my gleam

In the astral waterfalls

I could walk eternally - Like in a house without walls

In the echoes of yore

I heard the ancient melody - Which once awakened me on the cosmic shore

In the empty spaces

I could live eternally - Like in a crowd without faces

I don't want to fall asleep

I want to stay here, suspended

Wherever I am

Without seeing anything else

Without facing a tomorrow

Which I've never asked for

Wherever I am, I will no more

How can a voice be heard

On the other side of the universe

If even nearby, no one can hear it?

Stars die alone - Even with millions more around

They spend a lifetime to be admired - And no one notices when they disappear

Wherever I am

I will no more

And so it ends the dream

Which lasted a life without joy

Now I wonder

What dreams will breed

In the eternal sleep

Death is earned living