Way For The Infinite

From the deep obscurity a light of don't return calls

To her every lost soul. the doors of eternal

Melancoly are opend; an embrace cover my pale body,

That leavens above every terrestrial illusion.

Everyting is fast, i see flow in my eyes shades,

Tears, blood, discomfort...

A storm of decadent feelings detaches my soul from

From the body.

I'm dragged in the path of black desire

The way for the infinite

As in a flight for my sacrifice.

It seem like a race in a nighttime forest

Deprived of conscience, without knowing

How to distinguish the strongest feelings.

A long cry breaks the silence; it's my mind corroded

By the virtues of nothing. every small breath echoes

Among the leafy branches, all seem to bleed, then to

Scar in the black grass. daylight is the most remote

Memory, the coolness perfumes are the most distant

Feelings. a bath of icy pain runs over my body;

That turns him into natural forms.

I'm absorbed from what it surrounded me,

I belong to this black sphere and i don't see

The end of this walk. now i'm ready.....