Windswept dusty path

                 This is your road across mistakes and stormy falls,

                 shadows of aching past frighten in restless nights,

                 Remorse's spiteful ghost builds upon new Wailing Walls,

                 there you bow and beg in vain, no belief, no light

                 relieve, no easy way, replies arrive within

                 a crazy pain, it's time to fight! the Evil hones

                 his killer steel inside your heart's dark battlefield,

                 odors of loathsome loss enfold the broken bones,

                 soldiers of Self-reproach slaughter your wounded soul,

                 darkness covered landscape, Esteem and Bliss escape;

                 an abandoned Spirit, tired, so weary, dismounts

                 his horse, and prays, that once you will be brave to face.

                 Yes, this dirty path dragged me through my Earthly life,

                 windswept dusty signs, could I leave a tiny smile?