I am fascinated with the gloomy side of soul, romantic atmosphere: Middle Ages, fantasy, myths, legends, Knighthood, Native Americans, dark poetry, vampires. I listen, particularly to rock, metal, gothic, folk music, ambient, folk rock. I would like to meet someone who will share the same hobbies....
...I'm over it
You see I'm falling in the vast abyss
Clouded by memories of the past
At last, I seeI hear it fading
I can't speak it
Or else you will dig my grave
We fear them finding
Always whining
Take my hand now
Be aliveYou see I cannot be forsaken
Because I'm not the only one
We walk amongst you
Feeding, raping
Must we hide from everyone
Do not stand at my grave and weep;
I am not there. I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow;
I am the diamond glints on snow.
I am the sunlight on ripened grain;
I am the gentle autumn's rain.
When you awaken in the morning's hush,
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in circled flight.
I am the soft star that shines at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry.
I am not there; I did not die.
