Catharsis

I'm looking through fences of ancient graves –
The cemetery of dreams has got a new day
Living I'm or not – it doesn't matter for me:
You're left the life when the spring forced to flee...
Joy of that passing days you were alive's
Burning out my soul with the infernal fire
Feelings' waterfall doesn't let me breathe –
Heart's in the vices forging my breast
I want to cry but nobody's around
My part is dead, it's under the ground
I have no choice – just to leave for the light
Blood'll splash on the grass – and I'm all right...