Magical Shadows

Sometimes images of a sad void Fill the thoughts and the soul, The only feeling of a gate for relief is A key that you call death, Tortured by life and past, My sorrow is the key to some dimensions I once knew but without never reaching them, The grey weather cry, sad and dark, The somberness of Satan, The moisted walls of years belch, The spirit of death, So bad there, Tears burn my eyes, The key to my melancholy is no relief, I wish I’ll never see the light, Existence is the remeberance of a dark past, Rain of tears stains the castle, Blood red clouds under the sky, Caves of stones with water drops, Icy fingers of Evil, By this sunday night of september, As the rain stops to flow, I shall end my life there and maybe, Open the gate, The eternal circle of beings and thoughts, Is ending with death, but to take another form, Which still haunt beyond, I enter, Magical shadows surrounds me, As I’m leaving from this world, Tragic memories remains, As I enter the dead’s realm, The grim walls vomit the memories, Of a sad and Evil past, The glaucous and gloomy soul, Is torn in a tormented eternity, eternal…