Neolalia

Illusive flame
Behind a window burns
Someone’s fingers
Convulsively
Showers mournful chain
Spectres through me hasten flows
To Erebus where the bell toll
Forest teems by unrest
Formula I’m opened of neolalia
At a hungry chasm
I swooned and jumped
To understand all vanity
And to be dead downwards
The cataract of moon steadfastly looks at house
It’s absorbed by a wood and darkness
As two serpents twisting each other
As bloodlines flows downwards
In sacrificial bowl
Life after that’s intolerable
Shadows for sure could touch my soul
In the hours of human sleep
The enter’s free,
Beckoning me With heavy sights
Unceasing
Entire hell where my heart is…