One last Fearfull Glance

Watching as my happyness falls between my blistering fingers
 in one last convoy,  grasping  my adept, my adequet
As Liturgies confine fleshfull wounds

In one last escapade shall your image be my ally

Shall I call your name?
Will your answers reach my desperate cries?

canvass of imprisoned lies!
will you cast upon scream's findings?
Will my forsaken being be acknowledged?
Enlightened I´ll be among the ones of lost path?
 

as the  known and  unknown
pacify passion  inside Gehenna´s  torment
as we overrun entity and divinity in one foolish unity among caos reign´s 
sheltered on knowledge's hall 

diluding, eluding as gatherings spare flows of crecending litanies
as  unseen as fire's mist 
inhibiting bieng´s resistance for existence 
Reminding of that last try of existence 
that last remembrance of survival 
as lifes atempts one final grasp

Death holds on tighter 
and imprisones once again 
in beautys nothingness 
looking back for the last time 
In  captivating dimness 
as hollow abides my sorrow once and for all
 in one last glance 
Rest I shall......