You know my friend    I’ve been walking on a really strange path lately    I’m so glad you were not there    To see my fall, to see me passing on      My wound so deep    My veins opened wide    Letting flow my distress    Letting flow my requests    Listen my friend    As so one wanted to hear I’m telling you now      So weak was my hope    So cold the world around    So strong the calls    My pain invited echoes to my pain    Anguish Coiled in the gut like a starving worm    Fallen, between . . .    I slide down the hole at the center of my soul    I’ve given up, I’ve given up, larvae rots      For I let the angel rise    For I let the angel rise