Void eternal

Grains of pink sand in my hand slide,
I drink the crimson ink from the land of love…
Girls descending from the sky in an ocean of light have touched my naked skin…
It's late, too late
'm falling back into the void.
Some distant sounds are vanishing in the air,
a drilling noise leading me back into my grave.
The fall of my body means the rising of my cage.
How long shall we wait in this cold rain now ?
Images of human beings in red and blue are still dancing around my head.
I see them speak and look at me but in the end silence is complete.
Silence is perfect
I'm no longer trying to fight…