Walking started

 

Walking started

The walk towards a liberating world
I have started to slow down the ladder
I know in the back its sharp sword
... on the hard and rocky road

Around me in the fog I see their hatred
the ramped surface of the crescent moon
there is no going back soon
when the blood of the night to flow

Escape the dark with night spherical
as dark as it approaches the night
I wish I were not there
in the shade of coloring the black