I

Lost in the haze of infinity

Far from where once before I succumbed

To praise his name in the

radiancy of the crimson pyres

Destroyed is

The corporeal frame

Washed away

Is my dust with the rain

And yet I

Shall walk the earth again

For I am

agonizing but can't die

Abide a thousand lives -

You'll slaughtered be again

Forsake the blind belief and then

broken will be this chain

II

And eternal silence sings to sleep

Effaces odium and vehemence

While unweaving my doomed

consciousness slowly thread by thread, so

I embrace

the grief with dead passion

Saving it

is my last obsession

Yes I want

These wounds to be resurrected

with splinters of oblivion

Turn now to him

Behold his true face

Do not withdraw the eyes

and he won't hold your gaze

Abide a thousand lives -

You'll slaughtered be again

Forsake the blind belief and then

broken will be this chain

III



Lost in the haze of infinity

Where obscureness alone was my guide

My optophobic dreams now have come

To the very end, thus

Nevermore

will my blood fill his fount

What was lost

Will not ever be found

I perceive

He does not have power

And therefore

he cannot abolish me



While entrusting yourself to the whispering abyss

You'll depart from the world of dying shades

Turn now to him

Behold his true face

Do not withdraw the eyes

and he won't hold your gaze



And when barely discernible vestiges of his spirit faded away, I winced, and when I winced, I found myself dreaming within another dream and desperation moved onto me as if I've penetrated into the heart of darkness.