All that has the beginning has the end, and now at sunset my days
When I humbly waited for the last breath, the vision was me.
In it, two figures of Breck through the darkness and illuminated the illuminated darkness,
But, the path of obstacle, suddenly appeared in front of them.
And here they are frozen on a moment, they have a chance in the abyss of darkness,
Where there is no doubt, there is no dream,
And even loneliness does not seem so terrible.
Free fall of the moment towards the emptiness, oblivion among,
But briefly celebration, and the moments of happiness are ghostly.
And one of one came vision,
As if waves of the tsunami, resurrected by shadows.
I saw all the way that went from birth,
And the storm inside only became stronger,
And at the end, everything was mixed in the whirlwind,
I returned back completely empty.
See everything was unbearable again
Understand that by living for so long
But still so rarely
Felt alive.
And while I rushed in the maze of consciousness,
Leaving the body in captivity of the lethargic coma,
I was able to look at the veil for a moment,
There is no salvation for us, nothing,
Nothing except..
And here I am frozen on a moment, can in the abyss of darkness,
There is no doubt, there is no dream,
And even loneliness does not seem so terrible.
Free fall of the moment towards the emptiness, oblivion among
Giving a celebration in recent moments of happiness
