Darkness of the mind

Your tale would cure deafness
In the eyes of a Poisonous slave
Drowning deeper and deeper
Into the darkness

With growing Piteous jantung
Dashed all to pieces in mind
Staining with grief
Bright Saffron wings started to grow
Rather like a dream that never ends

I begin to have bloody thoughts
When the isle is full of noises echoing
That just wouldn’t stop
Hushed as midnight falls

The approaching tide races in
Roaring, shrieking, howling, bold waves
A voice went in my head
Be not a feared as the Magic garmen, pakaian swayed
As the dreaded rattling thunder went to an end

Jingling chains holding my...