Behind the glass

Айзек Гончаров
Coz I'm the blood, blood that became
a man. But it is nothing more
to lose. Unnecessary fame.
In pain. In fire. I live for

oblivion! Inside my chest
is only sorrow. Only pain,
so many ways. I need some rest
to just survive, to breathe. The rain

is all the world deserves. Is all,
can I forgive myself at the
threshold of the… Another fall
to abyss. Do you want it, re?

I love to bury others in
my thoughts! I like to feel myself
alone. This is the greatest sin.
I know my heart is an ice shelf.

The bloody circle holds the light.
The voice of death. The pristine gold!
Let the crowd say… that I was right.
Let half of human race be cold.

I'm dying so behind the glass…
I never feel this pain again.
Face painted in the morbid brass.
See: I'm an Enemy, I'm Cain.

Гончаров А.С.
2020