Ocean Of Grief
Pale Existence



1. Poetry for the Dead

Limbs gone numb,
The remnants of torture
Mere memories in my core.

Fleeting images,
On lonely pale nights
Whisper to me,
Strange and forgotten.

Am I present or departed?
Exhaustion leaves me unaware.

Truths are unwelcome,
Desirable distracted pain,
Illusions from one's sadistic mind

Fleeting images,
On lonely pale nights
Whisper to me,
Strange and forgotten.


2. Dale of Haunted Shades

Nightfall thrives in lament
The departed wept
For noone who was
In their farewell of their life
Not being sent to heaven nor hell
In this dale they'll be forever trapped

Chained in a damned loop
Barren from light and dark
The sands of time remain curdle
For every cursed who embraced the plague

Linked between life and death
A twisted and creepy gap
This dale hosts no peace for the outbound souls
Numb but severe sequel
Tripping in the foggy lake
To collide with the hunted
And be sunken to an endless chaos

Witness the freezing midst of existence


3. Unspoken Actions

My consciousness evades me.
Haunted by a vast stillness

Comforting in its familiarity,
Yet disorienting.

Chapped lips part in agony,
As unheard cries escape them,
Deafening the neverending chatter of my mind.

A passageway looms afront

Eyelids flutter shut,
As I lower myself to the cold cement.
Warmth envelopes me,
In its gooey scarlet form.


4. Imprisoned Between Worlds

Barren land meets restless waters,
Overcast skies dome above,
I stand.

On pebbled, bone-speckled shorelines,
Where beings once thrived,
I lumber.
Sprayed by mist of waters old as Earth,
Perhaps I'm cleansed,
Of sins forgotten.

Up above rumble the heavens,
Moments before being torn in half

A laceration of blinding light,
That signals Their arrival.

Had the urge to pray not left my conscious mind,
I might have had a chance at redemption.
But Time accepts neither prayers nor oblations

The rusty iron shackles sting my gaunt wrists,
And I remain,
Imprisoned between worlds.


5. Cryptic Constellations

Deep in the dark
Beneath the bright night sky
Red stars in a purple aura
Are seen from the occult

Abnormal effects
Along with the moonlight
Are emmited to the host
Embracing the cryptic form

The irregular constellation
Grants a shelter
To hide from this world

Dark, misty and esoteric trance
Under the rare zodiac

Amusement
By the transcendental calmness
Amusement
By the transcendental calmness


6. Pale Wisdom

Borderless mind
Infinite thoughts
Evolving maturity
Meaningful words

An endless chase, to possess the knowledge
Erasing vividness in return for wise thoughts

The questionings
Trap inner self
To grief

Requests for advice break the dead end
Radical quotes reform the view of life

The rough reality, absorbed thorougly
Grays the damned soul, and drives the joy away

Wondering alone, for the whole
Doomed to be a slave of the slumber

Requests for advice break the dead end
Radical quotes reform the view of life


7. Undeserving

Yelping in agony,
As flames touch my charred skin.
Engulfed by the doomed landscape that I once called home.

I drag my bleeding limbs on dirt and soot,
The final droplets of a survival instinct.

And yet there's nothing to rain upon me,
Neither water nor salvation.

My spirit will remain dweller on this land,
Solely to spite this generation.

I drag my bleeding limbs on dirt and soot,
The final droplets of a survival instinct.

A soul meaningless to so many,
Undeserving of a burial.



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