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I venture beyond boundaries

A vociferous lull surrounds my shell

Overwhelmed by an abstract landscape

A breathless experience

I soared to the heights of my power

To plunge to the inmost depths

Our vision collapses in the obscure chasm

Dimensions fall down beneath

Out of the blackness, show me the way

Unveil me the passage

Where are you Lords?

Enter my tomorrow, bereaved of dusklight’s soul

Through death and chaos I was assuming your fate

I was the future, the promise of a better end

For this tyranny that grieves our inner self

I had an image, a different painting for this ideal

Die with me in vain

Watch our souls melting

In nothingness, meaningless,

Lest this is our end

A portrait of misery

Devoid of all poetry

Nothing to save down here

There is no whole if the wise men fall

My muted tongue cannot shape the call

I was the only chance to change this tragic thrall

I remember those shrill cry

And the sudden dearth of sound

A scene of painful desolation

Decline and failure of a lost fortune

Face the absence

That strikes the deepest part of myself

My soul falls as a feather, forever

Engulfed in the void

Through death and chaos I was assuming your fate

I was the future, the promise of a better end

For this tyranny that grieves our inner self

I had an image, a different painting for a new world.