Wave of Cold
Gliding by in silence where a distant sun rises moving into the cloud of dust motionless and worn-out inside slowly torn apart it will take eternity to liberate wait through the wave of cold or fade away shiny light and drowsy scent pile of black soot on my hands I turn my eyes to cliffs of hoar and watch black waters withdraw from the shore of void of your eyes there's no way out and all the words froze in my throat as you were gone
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
The first sunrays burst in the sky the last day for the old sage he gave farewell to his gloomy cave entered the mighty forest his feet traversed paths of yesteryears surrounded by mute spirits the places where he grew up remained blood-stained for their fictious god he spent his life in search for the truth still glancing through the curtains and old hermit did he become so abhorred of the mankind mother of nature, you kept me fed pushing me into this machine of death a great fatigue permeats my soul when I lay in your sylvan womb my journey’s lasted for thousand of years I’m still astonished but deprived of will release my soul from this cage let me immerse in your soil again
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
A black shell waves washing its rough surface a hand of sand against the wall of vow up in the sky nothing but lingering clouds how did it come to dishearten now? your beliefs in tatters vanishing into dark waters its cold and sound so calm endless sea against thoughts low the glare of sun scorching your eyes so blind you stay here where it all began with trembling hands you start to shout a pathetic yearn for another blackout a black shell waves washing its rough surface devoured in silence
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026