2018.01.17.
Price of overconfidence
An icy wind awakes you...The glow of the sunrise burns in your eyes.
It's just us now,
under the trees' protective branches ...
Like threatening arms, they stretch out for you,
searching for your living shell.
In your face I see fear,
... you suffer without pain
for you notice the presence of death.
I...have brought you here.
I ... have kept you alive,
so I can enjoy watching you die.
... enjoy my world of pain.
Among those with the glow of life you wandered,
invisible to my eyes.
You crossed the burden threshold
when you entered my world and stretched greedy
hands after my sanctuaries.
How dare you?
Your fate becomes my price...
... The glow of the sunset burns in your crying eyes,
it's just us now.
Like the darkness of the night covers the earth
I grow over you, you are pitiful.
Like a drowning scream, suffocated by the rivers fizz,
my eyes chokes your cry.
As threatening arms we stretch for you,
Here I am one with everything.
My pleasure shakes the mountains as I pull out your
last breath.