Fleeting time…
At the same feeling of apathy
On the coast of infinity
Drowning in the abyss of pain
Sadness waves…
Covering with viscous oblivion
Naphta fills my frail lungs
Spills through deep breathing of rust
Wasting priceless Time
Waiting for the Time
Killing for the Time
Horrid dreams are mine
Endless time…
Waiting for a false light of hope
Which would splash my reality
With a cold radiant sun
Dragging days…
Begging for a mystic salvation
When the hands of the clock will freeze
They will start my torture of time
Desolation…
Crumbling from my fingertips
Coldness spreads through my aching heart
And I feel the coming of storm
Wasting priceless Time
Waiting for the Time
Killing for the Time
Horrid dreams are mine
The click inside which makes me feel
Between corporeal and unreal
No matter where do I stand
I walk with Death right hand in hand
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