To my only one ligita\erika\Kondrotite
Blood of angels in the skyes of night
Reflecting my fear.Death is near .....
I am an armles knight and Milky Way
My only spear...I am in a tunnel
Chasing light-My only sight .....
One only boat can cross the river
My coffin floats,my soul delivered.
Into the checking point.....
With dreams l mixed in river Styx...
My heart on scales.Three rusty nails
Still holding flesh .....
My body rotten.Soul- fresh
By Karma cooked,by Karma labeled
Already served on gruesome table
To be consumed by hungry Kronos.....
I will comback for you,I promise .
Sea Port. Manhattan. dec.28 2007
Al Timer
Book of the dead
© Copyright: Александр Таймер, 2012
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