The sky is so bleak, the future is so vague and the life is very gloomy
It is raining knives on my heart , the cloud is crying
A ghostly voice screams inside my brain , nothing to exist for
The dark soul gashes itself with the scalpel of anguish
Oh ! Darkness , I am your desire
A sweet kiss from your hellish lips
Keeping me in your harsh hug
She is more fragile than the bubble , so broken
She was escaping from her sorrow , colliding with the reality
The thunder revives all dead spirits
The wind awakens the sleepers
The storm at sea and the internal hurricane
Written by : Hajar Belhachmi