Walking Towards the Occult

Dark skies with light spots

Planets are on a collision course with the earth

With the passage of time

Solar rays dissolve the vegetation

The heat is unbearable

 

The air is running out

The land is drying

Being taken by flames

Life is coming to an end

In the midst of anguish

Voices whisper in my ears

There is someone on the other side waiting for me

He lives near the stars

In the dark emptiness and Infinity

It is the true essence of darkness

My spirit is breaking free of matter

I am slowly evolving

 And walking towards the occult ...