Beheaded home


Inhale the deadly air in one deep breath,

the sun is fading and the pitchblack is

High above…

Spine has withered away —

Bleaching pages…

(Some feral beast devours a blazing torch)

Falling petals —

Eyes turn white…

Down below:

Silence in a dark Abyss, a candle burns

For me, who sought the ease of death.

Veröffentlicht von Agimar N. Edelgranberget

I am insane.

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