Last day on the damned Earth

Outer darkness in the sky
It is not visible any star
Last rays of light die
It is malicious war

Burn dreams. A fiery gate
Are open. Are broken. Are burnt
Last desires. This date
Fatal. To trust I don’t want

That there will step this day
Either night. Or a dark instant
Bloody. Pale. Dim. Grey
To tell anybody exact can't


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