A deadly silence prevails,
Cracking open a wide abyss,
Drawing into itself deviously,
Let alone the raspy breath.
Abandoned to bleed into morose depths,
A speeding arrow tears through the fragile sphere,
Thrown into the unknown bottomless pit,
The red of the burning coal is killed.
Shattered into a haphazard scatter,
Lie the pieces of the reality dreams,
Carried away by countless trials,
At a loss of any restitution.
Behind the chained iron doors,
The air is a mixture of poisoned grief,
A wall of thorns weighs down on the throbbing ache,
Peace is buried in a storming sea.