Trails Of Sorrow - See My Blood Flowing

I'd like to know about the suffering that dominates your mind at this moment
that grips your soul
because life escapes,
it slips through our hands
like grains of sand
and nothing remains except
the melancholy and loneliness
in the regret of what could be and is not
of what has been!
I feel the wind that blows against me
It wraps me
it's shaping my body
I feel the air pervading me
I listen
the echo in the emptiness of my heart
dug by suffering
dug by suffering
my body marked by the wounds of your words
as a loose stray splinter inside my body
like the blade of a dagger
icy and cold inside of me
It rapes my flesh,
humiliates and tortures my soul
my soul
I see my blood flowing in search of a way in the body
I see his color red passion
now black like the solitude in which it flows,
lifeless on the threshold of death
drop by drop to the earth
Drop by drop, takes my dear life
drop by drop, consumes me as your words without a soul
deaf to the voice of my heart
indifferent to the call of the soul.
I'm here and there is nothing
I'm here and you're not there
I'm here
on the ground
I curl up
in a scream of tears and hurt
I wait for death to take me away
for the land to consume me
and for the wind to make me disappear in a puff...