Dead Angel Rising

It’s been a while since I fell asleep in your arms,
The reflection of your tears
Was penetrating to the bottom of my torment.
It felt like a whole eternity
While I was dying in your arms
And begging for just one word to say goodbye.
Now each second means a thousand other lives
Until I reach cruelty and rescue
And I’ll meet you again above the bridge of eternity
From which I can only follow your steps in secret
In the world of no one.
Above a surface of wandering fates
I often return to the pictures of a life of fulfillment.
I can’t hide my sorrow or suffering.
Over my loneliness and isolation.
Shall I be thankful?
To whom and how
For unearthly freedom
And fusion with eternity
When I’m watching for icons of two joined souls
Every touch, every look and maybe a new awakening…