In silver
Reflected the illness of despair
This river
A passage of worlds that heal wounds as they glare
I whisper
Though insane words, my silence’s missing

I lie here
Blessing the life that I’ll live up here
Ophelia
My old name screams all you’ve left behind
I linger
Through all the times shining bright

(Green fields of peace)
Ophelia, my old karma will find belonging
When will I not need to bleed?)

Rejecting
Would I be different than that?
Restoring
A conquer has a price that rests when it turns red
However
I would not try to consume you

Authentic despair
This pain I won’t bear to live for a thousand deaths
What calls it unfair
Glories don’t last more than my secondary death
I dreamt of worlds concealing the fight strength of my longing breath
A secret that dwells in me till