December Transition

The liberating bell will toll


The children will slip on their coats


To protect themselves from the threatening rain


They'll run as usual along the grey passage down some stairs


Feel the fresh air on their sweet cheeks


And see their dear mums waiting

Few drops will begin to fall


Their face will be distort before
 (they could scream or even groan)


Each drop will pierce their flesh and their mum too

Lost eye, bloody pupils, trembling hands


Naked like worms we become again


The relief will be devoured and the life with


As to raze the world like at the beginning


All lives will disblind so as to pacify


Naked like worms we become again

Horror visions will be soften by the night


Not the excruciating screams of each death


Of all life-end to late to pray on our knees


Jointed hands looking to the sky


Coward believes for whom war is done will desert

Around me bodies will be erected


As mere column made of greyish flesh


Become again only the children will rot away in eternity


We'll look them pierced inanimate divided

Consequence or not we've failed


Reason or not our fate is sealed


Lost Mankind intact people


Naked like worms we become again


This rain is the same shit flowing in our veins


Like at the beginning Gangrene's friendly with corruption


So much that we will begin and become again and again