And I often sigh
Brooding sleepless curse
Beyond a murky dream
The ascent seemed age-long
A meaningless journey
Going on some grim ending
My memory cannot seize
Into a most wretched silence
Embark unto nothingness
Now the shadows deepen
In the twilight of my
Dark heart
No tomb no long slow sleep of death
Embalmed in this bleak and frigid clime
My blood doth so sluggishly run
Frozen in motionless ripples of crystal
Still I hear voices
And they seem to be crying
In some forgotten world
Far above