اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
What lies within you softly sleeping,
Unravels at the tie that binds the heart to the mind
You twist and you bend as nightmares descend
And here you come again in daydreams
As senses decay i rise in this waking hour,
And shine a light upon the core
A light from the moon, befallen, bereft
Hollow, a corpse, you wither beneath my embrace
