Only a past

This riddle won’t dissolve for the maze is too dense but what’s there more to solve when a mind loses sense lost in time, in space there goes my lost defense what faded yesterday praises again a last romance it last stirring sea one more drink is for my fears let is last stirring sea seven suns will rise with thee one more drink is for my tears let is last stirring sea seven suns will rise with thee he who has entered by this sorrow’s door Is neither dead nor living any more nothing can touch me now, except the cold of whitening years that slowly make youth old hunger, that makes the body faint, one thought that ends all memory for the future, nought my future ended yesterday, I have only a past, on this side of the grave nothing can touch me now, except the cold of whitening years that slowly make youth old