absolvo

God then said with a torn chest breath : "I step aside,your will be done''
The ones still alive unveiled the earth thinking no one could see them
How seated at the table greedily feasting with the silence of the graves
With the dead eyes laced auroras ,a some kind of come and go
Father,close inside us all the coffins ,there's still plenty of space
Instead of this void coming from the hell of hearts
It cannot be filled with pale voices or hopes
Maybe a war could heal it
The bones of our ancestors have place to rest during the renaissance
We touch the mirror and the whole world splits into a game of ineffable reflexes and foolery
There's no time for forgiveness nor forgetfulness
Venom still crosses the flesh , unknown is the path of a wild harmony
Others recreate uncertainities like the drunkness of the boats floating on an already sunk sea
Music fades
In the veins of all stones flows the moaning of our sliding
Oh,my poet ,you sing in vain,not knowing your soul will be sold empty
Inperceptibly painfully cheap