Forgotten

Acrostichon

"i am clean forgotten

as a dead man out of mind

i am become like a broken vessel



for i have heard

the blasphemy of the multitude

ans fear is on every side

while they conspire against me"



drowning in a sea

a sea of twisted shapes

escaping from reality

not knowing how to behave



i find myself in the last fase

prepare for neverending days

beyond consious life

i feel myself die



i left my innosense behind

i heard the distant cries

i know your cause, your task

so please take down that mask