"For in that sleep... What dreams may come?"
Ah, but I know in my sleep
what dreams may come,
they haunt me by day
as black as the sun
For with your love went a piece of me,
That part which allows me silent grace
so that I may stay sleeping peacefully
and after you I would not chase,
But you are gone and so am I
I am nothing but a trapped soul
It seems no matter how hard I try
I'll never fill the hole.
Death is brought on by sickness and strife,
But the pain you've given me is death within life.