Youre within reach
But out of here.
Your breath and warmth
Are always near -
But lost to me.
I´m bound by laws
And chained in time.
I'm filth and lie
And flesh of mine -
(But) your traces in me.
That grain of light
You sent to here
Goes unattainable to me -
Goes underground.
Your depht and height
Removed from me.
In mind and blood
Ill gradually
- Turn to stone.
[K.-you. Skerra]