Κυριακή, 7 Απριλίου 2013

Abysmal Journey

There is no poetry in the agony of Death. Just a faceless snare, just a shapeless lair...
deep in the dungeons of our soul

And the eyes bleed the ink of despair
like two dark swallows with black cloth on their mast
crying "my Death i sail to Thee... at last!

Original artwork: "Eyes of Soul Death", by ~peterle28