What would a future life show me

A future which I won’t see

What could a past life have shown me

One which I have never seen

What could life be to me

If I set myself free

Aeon!

Aeon!

What is a moment ov pain to that ov a lifetime?

What is a moment ov truth? Hurting

All pain

Aeon!

The cure to my pain is only found in slumber

Which now comes seldom unto me

I leave behind this empty shell

Dream ov another world

I free myself ov mortal toil

Maybe to return to something better

I lеave behind this empty shеll

It was many moons ago, I faded away