Skeletons Of Light

Lying there, she was cold and torn
Effervescent, no more
Drawing her last breath
Whispering words of prayer.

While they put flowers on your graves
And choose to remember you as the beautiful spirits you were
I will know the petrifying morbidity of your demise
The coldness, those twisted limbs.

The void was filled with a resounding silence
Resonating like strings through the air
Collapsing with a sigh
Crashing down with the power of a thousand screams
Abhorrent echoes of what used to be.

Even in death I am dreaming
Like I could tear this world asunder
With the sheer force of my will.

We are all animated bodies
Drifting, floating in timeless sleep
Visions dripping away
Colours blurred to a grey mass
Violate my memories
Rape my ghost
Defile my being
Atone! Repent!
No tears will be shed for you.

Do not go gently into the night
Rage against the dying light
The dying light.

This is not the end
It's our retribution
For the sake of all
See this as our closure.