Steps echoing in an endless hallway
Torches lit on the walls. Pitch dark
six people around an altar, praying
one shining bright, other five girls
were engulfed in darkness; the extreme high
ceiling was made of crystallized mirrors.
Six pieces, one was removed by a holy light and
five pieces was still remaining, because of the 5 dark girls.
Started to walk, confronting the shining
lady. Instant visions of five graves, a new girl and a deep forest
passed in front of me, and then the girl stared into my eyes.
Pushed away by her magical powers, onto the altar.
The 6 people woke up from their eternal sleep
and started to chain me on the altar.
They chained me so hard that I couldn’t even move.
The glass ceiling was smashed by their force into
thousand and thousand pieces and they fell into my eyes and bled.
tisdag 19 maj 2009
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