farewell

But the kisses will hurt
and the hugs have no meaning.
Artificial- the words
and forbidden- the tears.

So tired of running,
so bored from courage
In a farewell-abyss
They’re sinking quickly.

In a farewell-silence
Scream of end is attacking
But they’re so ready
and won’t pray for mercy.

Last farewell shared.
Fingers are splitting.
At the door of The End
one hope flies away.

Chaos of death

But no, he won't let you go.
He'll stay with your shadow in hands,
facing how you disappear
returning in all of the dreams.

He'll sacrifice all of his truths,
the Temple of Hope will be robbed,
defiled will be mortal beliefs,
in abyss of chaos he'll pray.

He'll be the insanity-sense.
He'll deny undeniable paths
in chase of phenomenal routes
pleading for mercy The Loss.

But you'll not be back in his world.
But you will escape form his dream.
Chaos is the only thing
reminding that you were with him.

And still he will not let you go.
You- memory precious as breath.
The following chaos of death
is everything keeping his life.