Callenish Circle

Beyond...

Callenish Circle


On your way searching tranquillity 
lots of images pass your mind 
Most of them are coloured black 
They disillusionize your mood 

Your once beloved one has left you behind 
There is no way back, there is no turning-point 
It's like a curse spoken... on you 

The end so near 

Your diary's last pages filled with blood-red ink 
Telling your last destiny 
Heaven or hell... 
Your death cannot wait any longer 

You climbed for her the highest mountains 
Filled her life with preciousness 
Thinking it would last forever 
What a fool you have been 
Believing she really cared for you