I saw death,
no angels singing
nor plumes of hades
Energy relaxes
leaving spiritless flesh
No romance,
like that of a grim reaper
or noble feats on a cross
an evaporating mist
I saw death,
no strength I gained
but a feeling of shame
It's strange,
this feeling of immortality
in
we, the animated skeletons
of humanity
It's simplicity really,
there's no magic in death
Mar 11, 2017
Mar 11, 2017 at 12:18 AM UTC
I saw death,
no angels singing
nor plumes of hades
Energy relaxes
leaving spiritless flesh
No romance,
like that of a grim reaper
or noble feats on a cross
an evaporating mist
I saw death,
no strength I gained
but a feeling of shame
It's strange,
this feeling of immortality
in
we, the animated skeletons
of humanity
It's simplicity really,
there's no magic in death
