Space

This feeling, this way of life, should I inspire? Shall I reach higher? This moment, this breath, that means we are closer to death! My bones... thats all I feel, tangled. Dry. Cracked. Dusty. Moving in space... going backwords from this place... that empty space. Tumble in the space... tumble around the endless life race. This is just another time. But, this feeling, this poison is sweeter than holy water and wine. Oh can I let go... let me float.. in this empty place... this forever going... star splatterd endless place. Dont make me find my way... lets just drift away... My bones are tangled. Dry. Cracked. Dusty. Something I want to leave behide. This body, this soul, this soul has somewhere to flow, no where to go. This light, this shadow, this kiss... I'll remember it for the quite night. This calling, this falling this world keeps turning. This what I needed to be true, this what I thought I knew. Lets just slip away... slip away... deeper into space. This heartbeat, this pulse, this life, this time... this time has passed. A moment broke past... the moment last. A feeling so devine. This broken heart, this mendended heart, tries to make a form of art. This movement, its frozen. Moving backwards... heart beating faster. This darknight, this sunlight for that is all I understood. Deep in my bones, there lies my soul, twisted demon, made of fire its wings grow higher and higher. My blood pounds harder. This feeling... this space... this life... this life has died. Turning backwords, forgetting time... in the empty space... no ones life is a waste. Dreaming of an empty space... forgetting life... forgetting race. Just belonging to the whispers of space