Invisible Motions

black nothingness
spreads out before me
Even though the pale moon shine
Impressed by the [bad word] of invisible motions
Nature's own design

black emptiness surrounds me
Even though the crimson sky shimmer
The knowledge of the void ahead
The anger, the pain, the wrath

black loneliness has filled me
Even though my hear is seized
By the remnants of a lost life
With the blackness I am pleased

The anxiousness, the anguish
Knowing this is an illusion
The fear I feel, the anger
That this is it, this is the end