The Last Journey

I can feel how the pain of agony
Penetrates in the memories
Of my soul after a long wait
I need only simple memories
To feel how my existence gets divided
Between the past and the slow end
The light clouds of destiny
Moves on a cold atmosphere
Locked inside of a dying peace
Without movement frozen memories
All the fears locked
And in this peaceful place
I make my pray for the existence
All the tormented souls
Are with me in the last journey