Kadebostany

I can see the sky.
I can hear the birds,
I can see them fly,
I can see the sky.
It's a battle cry.

The light is fading now,
My soul is running on a path that I cannot reach.
My brain is turning and my head is hurting
Everyday a little bit more.
The light is fading now,
My force is being sucked by a bloody leech,
My fear is smiling and my dread is singing,
Every night a little bit more.