Obscura Nocturna Mortifera

~~~BLUE ROOM~~~Sometimes in the blue room another dream fades away, velvet as the moon she lays down and resting stays. So she's seeing the shadow of life falls over the bright light, and so on she's breathing the air surrounding celestial stairs.And in the bright light shine all the sparkles in flight, hold me tight, just cross the line, words capture silently, all this time reminds me now of islands rising silently, desert zones and western domes, footsteps sound so lonely...Travelling into dreams, passing season gloved in grey, the feeble dying beam, it..s pain without ecstasy. So, now the contact is lost, nothing but a sense of fear, and tonight the ocean is quiet, it's waters forever dead.And so tell me why reason and lives are lost inside unveiled desires? And it's too late, too late to return from that golden exotic place. Screaming at last and looking around, all my life lost in a bridge filled with night...

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