Chrysanthemum - Eneferens

Burning in my eyes

The cold of longing

Often pondered

Endless are the colors

Of the buried thoughts of my desires

Wasted, useless

From my lamentations

Feeble wonders

Falling deeper down

Lie

False is the wind beneath your sigh

Daylight reigns clear upon the frailty of the mind

Passion and wisdom cannot save me from my fate

Masked in snow

Winter is nigh

Once a heart

Now is ice