vineri, 25 aprilie 2014

As I Die.

I find peace in a dying breath.
I breathe peaceful through death.

I rest in the end of my mind.
My mind is restless;
Without beginning
Nor end.

You tremble behind me
And swallow my shadow.
My shadow kneels
In front of you.

I touch the wind with my thoughts.
My gloomy, morbid, lustful thoughts
Smear, tear, sear the purity of wind.

Watch my light
And mourn your darkness.
Burn my darkness,
Banish your light.

The end is where
Infinity stops breathing through my veins.

joi, 24 aprilie 2014


Blinded by the storm and lost to apathy,
Thy ablaze conscience had to burn the veil;
For there is no escape from all this agony
That thou attained through thy unbounded trail.