• Fill the void with pain.
    I can still feel my limbs
    Silently screaming.

    A little whisper - a soul?
    Maybe it is my spirit calling
    far from beyond the atmosphere.

    This feeling of sorrow
    I can't live without.
    A dying wish, I want to be seen.

    Can you hear me
    Crying in this room?
    Dreaming for your touch
    And the wisdom of your love...

    Can my words reach
    Your distant skies?