The Quietude Plains (Ablaze in Hatred)

The deepest meaning To reach the inner catharsis To mourn in solitude Finding a place Behind the mist Like the prophesy tells Mind falls down Now only whispering words Holding the dearest And to gather around A shell of my former self Weak and tired Gasping for air once And there I see The final relief There is no purpose There shall never be a reason Why to be completed or done Just resting my eyes now Towards the dark