Immersing herself to the
selcouth music
Quelling the din of the
death knell
The joy died in the clash
with the sorrow
Garlanding herself with
its entrails.
The lament of silence
is heard within
those walls of despair.
Undressing the violin
to pacify the cacophony
of motionless hearts lying
in the damp and dingy
sepulchres.
The thunders are heard from
the vaults of heaven
Summoning the souls to walk
and ashes to fly
towards the carnival of torment
where euphony dawned
above in the sky and below the earth
to eternal sleep.
