Like the hands
Carved to kill
Eternal shadows
Unleashed to blow off
The candles of
Powerful kings
You keep running through your
Cosmic linear streams
I can sense you
In the haunted cemeteries
That would once stand as
The seven wonders of the globe
Did you become the executioner of gods
By your own will?
My dear destroyer of the worlds
Will your karma ever
Lead you to thy
Gallows and claws
You use to tear apart
The alternative worlds?
Though some day
You’ll turn my flesh into scales of ash
My dear TIME
My spirit will be
Free
On the other side of light
07.02.2018,
Bialystok city, Poland
