Woken up by a touch from my sleep to see nothing Was it a dream or just a hallucination' Felt a movement behind me Was it a footstep or my foolishness?
Looking for those eyes which were haunting me, all my life Listening for that voice which always envelops me, all along
Searching for that footprint which led me so far and, left me alone Waiting for you, knowing that you will never come to me'
Senses have been overpowered by a sensual feeling, sensibility taking a newer dimension What is happening to me, whom to ask; there are many questions without any answer'
Every moment I take a vow never to fall in the trap and never to delve into the depth Every second I forget about what I have pledged and get lost in the labyrinth of my past
There is nothing alive here There is no life here There is nothing moving here Except the tension which mounts up like the violent waves'
All around me are mirrors Which reflect my life and make me horrible with its stark nakedness and horrifying honesty which makes my nerves numb and drag me alone with it in those dusty corridors...
Struggling hard to escape Troubling much to be free Striving to drive it away And run away from it, far away...
