nothing more

mind made of pawns, the king was long to fall
empty briks that built the fort, liquified (into) my soul

fraction, bipartile nympholepsy, encircles this room
a coffin nailed inside a womb
a scream of terror fills my tomb
i run to cry, but no tears flow
this quiet sound and empty darkness glow

to many mountains,i cant see the peak
two floating islands, a shrowded clue i seek
one caped request two dawning moons,
a glimpse of weal a well timed tale, the third segment of a
wail
and again your sure to fail.

colossal blizzards falls to reach, to ever finding darkened
thought to bleach
ruby eyes, and dead treas laugh, a hiden grean and grapes of
wrath, on moulded ground
that once was lost and now its found, by leafs autumn
sound..

cos' your just another man, no mystic or veiled but plain,
it is now done, so come, unbound the pain..
a shadow of a man..

now it spins, now it stops, now its growing now its rot,
with no way to come again
no more...
now your up, crushing down, pealing fragments from the
ground, without a noise without a sound
nothing more.. so come embrace your.....