Lethargic Gallery
"Lethargic Gallery"
by David Lustrup 2017
Amid this desolation
My blood has stopped, there is no pressure
The last sweet drop of light, is gone with you
Extinguished angels look at me, telling me goodbye
I fall from heaven’s grace
Into an endless night
Fantastic threads of light and shade
From stars that kiss the nights embrace
A thousand tears fall on the seas
In this lethargic gallery
It hurts to say that death arrives
It hurts me to the end.
Transfusion for this bone dry heart,
To fill my life again…
Swimming in hallucinations
The moonlight shines upon you now
A tragic tale of imagination
When all the stars are falling down
How will I find your light to guide me
I reach my hand from this frozen grave
I feel the wind upon my fingers
I reach for you but there’s just snow……
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