Final Breath

Wandering, I reached that narrow dream

Red lights reflected on me sank my ocean eyes

I've lost my memory

A lugubrious voice was calling my name

I felt this sound deep in my mind

It grew deeper and possessed me

It doesn't matter if the world dies cause there's nothing left in anyone's hands

It doesn't matter if we all fight cause no one will emerge as the winner of violence.

I was suffocating in a coloured steam

I tried to move attempted to breathe

The atmosphere was weighting heavy on me

Never-ending silence filtered through my body

I remember the threatening shadows passing by me again and again

And they say ...

It doesn't matter if the world dies cause there's nothing left in anyone's hands

It doesn't matter if we all fight cause no one will emerge as the winner of violence.