The End of Time

The end of time in these lands

where one embraced all,

forefaited all,

lived it all;

Gazes witnessed the mountain madness,

the heart’s coldness radiates

from the distance of lovers

and through the dark solitary marches;

Freedom has yet to be born in these lands,

and reality remains a realm of theories

as passion seeks the uplifting art;

The end of time in these lands;

the end of life in this forgotten tear;

the end of love in the written word;

the end of the beginning of laughter.