I glaze at my feet and do not understand This is not my beloved kingdom of darkness What are these things laying on the ground? I do not sense anything known to me
I touch the walls with mu fading hand Warm, this is not my castle of despair My feet on the ground, lukewarm This is not my castle of despondency
I look for an oppening But where shall I push? I see nothing I swell nothing This is uncommon Strange foundations The walls all around me I feel the anger is rising
I glaze at my feet and do not understand This is not my beloved kingdom of darkness What are these things laying on the ground? I do not sense anything known to me