Widower

Blank face
 Blank eyes
 Blank piece of paper
 Blank piece of mind
 I've driven another nail in your wooden bed
 In my golden head
 I've driven another nail in your wooden bed
 Further down the stairs going up with the dawn
 I'm just one mile after you
 One minute after
 And don't you dare to look back
 Don't you dare to care
 Fix your eyes to the light
 To your mirror image
 I never saw myself in that looking glass
 Coffin
 Coughing
 Crying and lying
 Buried by beloved
 Betrayed by buried
 Once again
 Finding escape in the grave
 But this time
 I will chase you to the end
 Of the light
 Of the fight for this blinding light
 Forgive and forget those you have forgiven
 I forgive you
 For the promises
 For the prophecies that didn't come true
 That are laying with you in that coffin
 I'm not surprised you don't even care
 What have you've done when you had gone
 I'm not surprised you don't even know
 What I've become without you
 You have always been this way