The sky flairs up to me and the night opens its gates The starry circle is convenient And the fog whispers my name The water streams along my body And the rain tears up my face Like frantic razors arising from nowhere My breath comes in gasps and my heart pounds wildly My fingers wrinkle on the taut rope I care not about the grim shadows which surround me I'm overcome by the feeling of lightness Into an insignificant creak My paralyzed eyes travel in the void The dazing sight of elements which burst out Devoured by utopia My soul so grand - empty - wan And buries with my roses - my screams - tears and sobs
Ephemeral Ablaze by the woods and the roots of evil