Your thoughts are only one
When will come loosing sorrow
When light of your life
Will die away
You will be as a blind man
On the crossway
What is your choice
Shadows world
Or backing
Way to pleasure
But it's a door
To hotlot
And this is not a treasure
Your life is losing
Of many things
Friends, love, reason
Reserved rings
You are getting tired
From these matters
Throw down your life
It fetters