I wanted to sleep but sleep didn’t come
I wanted to drink to imprison the sleep
But alcohol I didn’t have
I would like to forget
But the memories fulfilled my mind
I would like to write but the poetry
Among my fingers has passed by
But I never knew your name
I never saw your smile
We never played together
But I’ve put you in dangerous
I did not know that angles could die
I would like to sleep
But the good gods did not allowed me
To protect me
From the coming nightmare
