It ended with flashes of red
As if…
burned by feral dragon’s breath
Devoured by blanket of flare
Matter of destiny,
what kept you living,
nothing left, all dead

Not caring anymore
All those nonsense about hope
Terrified no more
Dread all gone
Without knowing
what you now believe in

“Ah, what the hell.
I have nothing to lose anyway”

Dagger sharpened
Sanctuary is in a separate world
But lucky you,
the deaf has finally heard it too

The war drums inside your rib cage
Wild and fearless, blasting your way
Through nights and days


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