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I wrote a poem about myself and my life.

A dark dreamer.

Forever alone and always in darkness, I walk through fields with bones towards my dream, I go through time and pain in silence, I carry enlightenment with death in my soul.

Under the shade of forgotten graves and branches, I met people who had long since died. They told me that life is a dream, And soon you will wake up in another world.

Swimming down the river, I met a catfish, He said that I would be reborn. That this river leads nowhere, And that ahead there is only a whirlpool.

Walking through the sky, I met an eagle, He said that you will be here forever. That there is no place in the sky for those who are tired, And only those who did not sleep in life are there.

Yesterday I walked through cursed halls, I found many bones and filth there. The spirits told me that it was them, That they had been accumulating it all their lives.

Then I walked through the starry sky, I saw a white girl with a cat. The kitten told me that he was considered a god, But faith has passed, and he has become what he was.

I met the Legion of Darkness there too, They said that the whole world is doomed to death, But you are not needed, since you are alone, And you still have many roads ahead.

I met a vampire one night, He said that life is a candle flame, That people who preserve the flame, Do not live very long in life.

Once I caught a lost spirit, He said that he had exchanged his life for darkness. That he has nothing left now... And that everything in the world is the same now.

I met a fakir on the way in the mountains, He saw through time and the threads of fate. He said that there is no end to suffering, That the whole world is rotting from the creations of the Creator!

I walked through the wind of endless meadows, And the wind took my life as if it were a god... Because the wind seems to be in league with death, It carries away everything that was forgotten in the darkness...

I talked with a magician who sat in a tower, He said that wisdom is only for the blind, That the knowledge of the sighted is worth only two kopecks, And that their eyes are full of lies.

I wanted to end it all once and for all, So as not to see evil or good anymore. Thanatos said that it would not work - it is fate. That death will take when life is dear.

I met the Angel of Evil once, He said that people are like goats' udders! The land where they live is drowning in sins, Only bones and stench are in their stinking bodies.

I was at the foot of the fiery mountains, And I caught mournful glances under the moon, Of those whose souls had dried up in the fire, In their own world of passions and guilt.

I saw a shining light in the ground, They told me that you would be dressed in gold. Sell us your whole soul for it, And you will be in paradise on earth.

I saw a shining light in the sky, They told me that you would be dressed in a robe. Because sooner or later you will succumb to evil, And you will be turned into a human goat again.

Today I saw a red dawn, The dawn sent me a huge greeting. He said that soon it will be always, And that you will never be able to extinguish it.

Forever alone and always in darkness, I walk through the shadows that are far away. Through the winds of sorrow and the groans of hope, I carry enlightenment for thousands of ignorant people.

Who set this world on fire with devilish heat? Who covered it with dirt and mold? Who drowned the truth in lies forever? And why did the whole world suddenly become brown, Covered with insidious evil under the sky? Of course, the answer is obvious, and it is simple, But who will dare to write a post?...
И страхи стали реальностью,а боль и страдания - наградой.Хотя и не благословенным началом,все готовятся к последнему СУДУ!
Днём и ночью от наших тел,можно слышать крики боли,из-за накопленных нашими душами грехов...