Serenity - Atrox

In a transparent myriad of men

I stand, transfixed

I am lost, searching

«Am I the Crestfallen?»

I ask

There is no light…

«Am I the Blinded?»

I ask

…nor serenity

Redeem me, I yearn

I yearn for an answer

I am lost, searching

«Am I to vanish like water?»

I ask

The desert is my daily bread…

«Am I to wither like trodden grass?»

I ask

…and tears of threefold my drink

Redeem me, I yearn

I am lost, dear God

Redeem me from this nothingness