My scarlet visions,
Like reflections of my subconscious.
Beyond the starlit heaven the horizon burns
With flames, so red.
As my eyes bear witness to this euphoria,
This apocalypse,
I hear the gates within my head open silently.
A new world takes form and its attraction
Temps me to enter.
I leave my body without farewells,
Peacefully
Through violet corridors,
Painted with beautiful
Reflections, from my life.
A sunrise beckons beyond the clouds, so dark,
As rivers stream through the air in stillness.
Through the emptiness where
Thoughts take form,
And into the lands of purgatory.