Monachopsis

I do not speak the language
Written on the roof of this world
Carved into spaces between stars
Linked with haunted essence

In the dark, beyond the void
Foreign words collide
There is no form to understand
No meaning to structure

I am weakened by the climb of the path I was forced to walk
Surrounded but somehow always alone

We cast away
We lost the meaning in madness
The method to the end
There is no form to understand
No meaning to structure
We cast away
We lost the meaning in madness
The silence in the language

Neither here, nor there
But the torment rings on
The silence screams until I cannot hear

Familiar gazes from strange faces
Open arms in the abysmal place
As I reside in my chasm
Trying to escape it all

Neither here, nor there
The torment rings on
The silence scream until I cannot hear
Until I

We cast away
We lost the meaning in madness
The method to the end

Surrounded, but always alone