Aching of the chest
Erge to desire
Left empty in existence
Tightening of the throat
Breaths are taken away
Sights hold still
The stiffness of the body gives way
Earth is moved
There I lie cold and unwakening
Aching of the chest
Erge to desire
Left empty in existence
Tightening of the throat
Breaths are taken away
Sights hold still
The stiffness of the body gives way
Earth is moved
There I lie cold and unwakening