IRC-Galleria

This day travels within dense mist and
woke this clearer sight as the birth of the
night were seen... though my mind wandered
like a stream beside, carressing a sigh...
fading afar... closing me in, to astray. Still
motionless I am, I carry the seeds of
horror inside me. This pain... grows in me
and try to reach the other side... infinity of
dreams... and they all - each side in me - are
listening myself and my mind blacken...
fading like that gone sigh... and I fall...
down into the stream...
and emptiness falls before me...
And silence this life,
every word is whispered through me
and all emotions will cry,
leaving me still alone.
Every moment still awaits,
for nothing
it brings for me.
Everythings is entwined in misery.