Homage of Interval

Homage of Interval     July 19, 2020

On “Wolfheart” by Moonspell

Despite renounced your monopoly of darkness

ALL passengers capsize earlier than their boat

Blossoming over your skin is the flower to supersede death

Out of your ears flowing music feeds the inferno

Now, everything behind me

My shadow masterminded by you.

Wolf of the wasteland,

running faster than fire

further than star.

Closer and closer,

are you to the city in night peak:

money, spectacle, family,

cancer, ennui,

ten kilometers, eight kilometers.

You slaughtering lives in elegance

lives of every poet begot you.

Terror this beautiful

Slaughter me one more time.

Woman is eye

Needle is face

Corpus is limp

Seeing an angel devouring his own wings

All of sudden my madness losing all its value.

Autumnal wind deflowered the world,

you and evil dancing under trees

never would be cut down.

Bring me along!

I have no name, no rebel, no freedom

but also desiring to be the

noble slave

serving lowly masters.