Deep blindness covered my sanity...
My bleeding soul will disappear soon
To be reincarnated in a new reality
Under mysterious light of fatal Virgin Moon...
I never saw such pure emptiness,
Only cold starlight disturbed this chasm by move...
...And penetrating pain running on solid veins,
Which grows up from graves of bloody Virgin Moon.
My lungs feel breath of devouring eternity.
My eyes were frozen with the tears of doom...
I know my future end which truly covet me,
It's in bewitching of my lovely Virgin Moon!
Virgin Moon
© Copyright: Алексей Оксанич, 2012
Свидетельство о публикации №112031806872
Свидетельство о публикации №112031806872
Рецензии