Acheron (River of Sadness)

Once upon a time
In a letter carved in rhymes
With blood for ink
An atypical print

There lays restless
In living fortress
The demons once free
Attempting to flee

In this days of sorrow
Emerged in hollow
Alone with the pain
Inside my domain

The needle is dissecting
While the soul is expecting
Those feelings will flow
In the oblivion that grow

Thus fore the shell’s closing
And the light fading
Darkness shall reign supreme
And life becomes a dream

Where barefooted I’ll stroll
In search for my Soul
Over the roses thorns
And a cascade of mourns

A river of motionless fluids
Run deep in ruins
And the castle crumbles
As the soul slumbers

Will I ever reach the end?
Of this feeling that extends
Over this forgotten place
One day locked in haze

I’m still breathing
Air that slowly is feeding
From my strength and willing
As I fadeout in feelings

But the river moves silently
Expressed aromatically
In a scent of serenity
And the scant of certainty

But the ink starts to dry
Over the thundering sky
In a crimson stain
In the dying brain

The soul denies
As the heart cries
The river crawls noisily
As life stands quietly