Poezja

Another secret slain
Devoured by the machine
In our darkest hour
The arms of Death
Welcomed us


Pay the price
For the lessons learned
Novelty coming
Royalty leaving
But still we shed the blood
The fuel of the tyrant


Relieve the pictures of happiness
The last memory you’ll have
Stare and gasp
As the great void
Comes crashing down on us


Sinners grin
As the holy ones pray
For the coming of their kingdom
“Deliver us from evil”


A crack in the palace wall
Is all we need
Then time will stop
And no one can ignore us
Our shadows will become one
Created by the brightness
Of our abhorrence