How Much Longer ? (Part IIII)

i can fall from the grace,
from everything you deny,
i can kill myself if you deny me,
hang myself from myself,
throwing inside,
so deep, cold and clean.
my ideas fall down,
break by your hands,
and you aren't aware about it.

neither the way how i fall in love,
nor the natural of yours.
the mighty sign of you, still reigns,
the availability of your power,
still exists.
still exitsts...
i feel it.
it feels me...
it fills me.