Autumn Garden

Take my arms.

The remains of your warmth

Will flow into me.

I'm taking your palms.

They are withered and lifeless

Like the falling foliage.

For last time

I will transfer you

To the neglected garden

Of the eternal autumn.

I came there not from blessed heaven.

I came from the cold plain.

Where the spheres of other universes unite.

There is the end power of your god.

I'm whispering you "goodbye".

I see how you cry.

The tears are turning to pearls

And rolling down along the bends

Of your marble face.

I was drained.

And he made you

Of my fatal flesh.

The mirror's splinters of delight

Mutilated your body.

If the god means love,

Then love means lie.

Now each day, now each night

Your face stays before my eyes.

I feel the poison of your heart

And I can't bear this silent cry.

He killed you

And destroyed my body.

But I'm so immortal

And so alone