in this winter
i carry darkness, tears,
pestilence, rats
and cockroaches
i carry war, despair,
all untold fear,
blackened mirrors,
abscesses, an echo
terrorizing me
as i don't know
from where it comes
nor why
in this night
i carry all love,
all suffering,
the crucifix of the blind,
in this winter
i carry firewood
and coal
to the holy grail
offering my soul
to heaven
i carry senseless burden,
i ask my Lord, my Lady
to release me,
take my load
to the river
and give me ease
give me peace
i cannot give,
give me shelter
or let me die.
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