The last night of the world
The sun has fallen into the deepest dark, the rising of the black, is in his highest point. There no wind, blowing names. Everything is in so beautiful peace it seems that the whole world has fallen sleep, so deep into the black. There is no pain in my body, no thinking on my mind, no word in my mouth, I’m in the right place to be, the chaos, is just a abstract concept, with no image in just this night, yesterday was the last day and thousands of people ran and they were screaming, crying, praying, holding a pale fear, remembering his faith, looking for some answers in the house of the questions, but now is the last night of the world, and I’m fall in to this deepest dream just like always but harder this time, because everything rest in peace of the end.