mortal languor

Your silence is like blades that plunge me
and which would tear my soul
However, nothing prevents me to wait for
I devoured gradually by the shadows.

It's a pain so strong at each moment blood is flowing
and never, the wounds will not close
my plagues remain open and are infected
this is my punishment to have worn my eyes on you.

I am Icarus who wanted to approach the sun
and more I burnmore you dazzled me
I can not turn aside and free me from my chains
I prefer to die shackled than wandering aimlessly.

You are the labyrinth in which I swallowed up
and which devours me every minute and that leaves me breathless
rather than abandon me to my chains
plunge me your blade to finish me off so that I could finally leave.

Chained me and destroy me if that is your wish
and take whatever you want, do what you want with
I do not belong more from me you plunge your claws into my flesh
so finish it so that tomorrow I rest in peace at your side or in a grave.