Oh abyss, how deep are you? The rain falling on the waves reminds me of the daggers trying to open your shell.

There's a ship down there and I can see it. Beautiful wreck what have they done so hostile to you to end up in this desolate dark valley?

Even the sun's rays do not give peace to your eternal rest.

In this dark and cold place
you are nothing but a mirror of my soul. 

Black, the black soul runs and slides down, among pink jellyfish,
green algae, starfish.

Slips into the white sandy bottom,
where the traces are confused.

My feathers all get wet,
I'm stuck, a bottom in which the crabs tear off their wings,
eyes, dark visions.

1 Comment (+add yours?)

  1. Joiel
    Sep 22, 2021 @ 20:15:07

    End is evil never dies, like black souls.


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