I’m sorry for I’ve gone too far out there. I didn’t want it, I didn’t mean to. I went way too far away and every step further kills the memories of all the times we had. If there are any left? It kills my once so strong decision to follow you wherever you go. But I keep on going further and I just barely notice that you’re almost out of sight. Look at what you did, boy! Look around, do you see anything else than nothing? It’s just senseless, so ridiculous. This road I’m on is a pathetic deadened. An endless deadened. It seems like I got lost here and this emptiness remains. This is not what my soul longs for. But I keep on going further and I just barely notice that you’re almost out of sight. Look at what you did, boy! Look around, do you see anything else than nothing? Again I come to the cross. Where I should stay, where I belong to. Where I find what I yearn for.
