Mourning *Carlos da Silva*

There are no castles Nor princesses Nor timeless adventures anymore There are no dreams Nor quests Nor endless loves to die for Who was it that killed the world That gutted freedom? Who was it that buried deep down in the cold The words 'I miss you' and the wisdom? This world was never meant for me It killed me within and took my shine It drowned me with pain and misery And buried them deep inside this heart of mine Come, let the void and inner death come I will embrace them like a young lover I will dance with them until I'm numb Until I fall and, finally conquered, shudder.