Pitch Black

Dark clouds
And rain
Are all inside my veins
I hear
The shore
The wind is telling more
The stars
Are bright
I am blinded by this light
The sea unleashed
Pitch black from the Abyss
On top
The mount
It whispers from the ground
The sky turned red
To speak inside my head
Inside the sun
I met the wisest man
The moon
Glass-made
Will watch until we fade