Morodh - Desolation

You hugs the cold stones.
Choking in flashes of bright light,
And breathe in the freshness of an endless night ...

And you kiss legs unconcerned god
And pleads for the salvation of the mirror,
And clinging to the edge of the allotted time for you ...

Night looks at me through the window.
Night covers me with the coverlet of the silence .
Night feeds me with loneliness.
Night cuts me with the scalpel of despair.
And I close my eyes …
And I feel desolation…

You are serving a sentence in prison of rain
And drop a tears on heavy backs bent ,
And you can see, the blossoming flower of quiet pain ...

Drops of blood stain the sleeve.
This is the last chords on the strings of silence.
Line of sounds converge at one point ...