Revolution

Rising stars of the country
Meet me each night
When I'm deeply conscious;
They speak of miseries
I see them, I talk to them,
The effect of ghosts- infectious.

Static brotherhood of tainted morality
Evolution, a merely extinct process;
I once touched the ice of humanity
And eyes of future, emotional riches;

I die, I cry, I desperately want to step aside;
I search for a way to revolve the orb called life.

House of witches,  a destination in dark
I have succumbed each time I took the path
Shadows of future and the nearby past
Crawl inside me, waiting for their turn.
I see a fallen angel, I see a defeated soldier
I see an ugly mask, I see through the heart.

I live, I smile since I have only one more chance to shine
Love and regret, no more a reason for this life.