Monachopsis

I do not speak the language
 Written on the roof of this world
 Carved into spaces between stars
 Linked with haunted essence
 In the dark, beyond the void
 Foreign words collide
 There is no form to understand
 No meaning to structure
 I am weakened by the climb of the path I was forced to walk
 Surrounded but somehow always alone
 We cast away
 We lost the meaning in madness
 The method to the end
 There is no form to understand
 No meaning to structure
 We cast away
 We lost the meaning in madness
 The silence in the language
 Neither here, nor there
 But the torment rings on
 The silence screams until I cannot hear
 Familiar gazes from strange faces
 Open arms in the abysmal place
 As I reside in my chasm
 Trying to escape it all
 Neither here, nor there
 The torment rings on
 The silence scream until I cannot hear
 Until I
 We cast away
 We lost the meaning in madness
 The method to the end
 Surrounded, but always alone