The void enchants you, it adores you and you love it and you feed it, it deceives you and envelops you, it entwines you, and your immaculate soul is corrupted every moment and its fascination never passes, it never ends, and it consumes you , in a melody on a cold moon you find yourself submerged above him , with whispers in your ear saying go deeper ,
Now floating in the void, sunk within myself, the light goes out every second, a camouflaged comfort of despair enters my veins. Forming a cocoon of pure illusion, I comfort myself in my mind and accept my destiny.
Will the light still shine on me? I ask myself before my eternal rest...