Orakle

Gruesome Spell

Orakle


Today, an overcast sky weighs upon my shoulders 
The profuse rain claws my skin 
Its transparent streams freeze my veins 

The cold drops seem to be crawling to find and exit 
Thru my intuition, I divine this day 
Won't be like the others 

Suddenly, I hear a queer dull sound 
Something penetrates my back, piercing my body 
I realize my annihilation is imminent 

As a blood flow emanates from my yawning wound 
I feel increasingly feeble, I'll no longer stand 
I'm done, I slump on the drenched tar 

My hands are trembling, my body's petrified 
My fingers are tensing, I'm afraid... 
The puddle in which I'm soaking turns red 
The water so clear and pure is now soiled with my blood 
Rain, blood, now tears... a so strange blend 
A lie on the road, lifeless... 

My stare slowly disappears behind my eyelids 
Like at the end of a play 
The bloodstained curtain falls 
Darkening the last witnesses of my life 
A so strange life... 

The cold drops seem to be crawling 
Over my Dead Body.