Maws

Everyday my mind flies bottomless

Merciless abyss, my silent mentor

Tormented brain loaded by emptiness

Can't choose the pessimum which I will enter

...and honourable intentions of humanistic dream

Drown in primordial sin...

Here in the depths, dragged into diverted direction

On the chasm beds, flesh and blood without circulation

Primarily, stiffen cramps of fingers enervated

Later on ground absorbs its heat emanated

...and honourable intentions of humanistic dream

Dispersed among human skeleton wrecks...

I turn my sight upward

Whole population hanging on the trees

One by one specimen fall

From ARBOR VITAE into the MAWS of abyss

Here to me...

Where NEAR DEATH EXPERIENCES sublime and vanish

...and now you think

That you are standing

As the AFTERLIFE TRANSITION portal

... then you realise

With the dread in your eyes

That you lost the KEY to the GATE

Can you accept that loss? ...my silent mentor...

Can you accept that loss? ... which i will enter...

(Suddenly)

The only one thing

You take seriously

Is the TIME...

... Placidly sitting on shoulder

Quietly parasitizing in soul

(Posponing the evil hour)