The Vortex

The dust in your photograph

Reveals the time gone by

These days seem so far away

Why did I returnYour rooms didn't change a lot

But the things have lost your soul

Your scent was replaced by cold

Which is seized my bodyThe vortex was much too fast

But we weren't afraid of falling

The blindness of fatal dreams

RemainsThe door opens and you're standing there

Your hair is wet from rain

You're looking scared and distraught

But you can't speak anymoreA window shutters and you laugh

Your face is so unreal

Your eyes reveal the senseless fight

You'll never escapeThe vortex was much too fast

But we weren't afraid of falling

The blindness of fatal dreams

Remains