martes, 5 de marzo de 2013

Oscurecimiento...




wings with fire
consuming ashes
white feathers
becoming black


Darkness
is not coming
is now
was always here...

being me...

Heavy smoke sky
as scattered ink
unknown decoration
abstraction dream
moon of fear
I can not see the stars
but I can feel the eye

doing my body tremble with horror,
Fury is chasing the enemy
There is death in the air

contaminating with corruption
It is filling with void,
a desperation call

rending wind

 

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