In the embrace of nameless warmth,
I lie still, lulled by tranquil calm.
The world breathes in an eternal rhythm,
A silent melody flows through my soul.

But then, like a storm unbidden,
Shrieks and roars shatter the silence.
Faces emerge, filling the empty void,
Their gazes sharp, bringing terror untold.

Before me stands a towering shadow,
Shrouded in hatred, as unyielding as fate.
A face concealed beneath a lifeless helm,
Radiating malice that chills my very being.

Out of nowhere, a sword appears in my grasp,
The clash of steel echoes in the frozen air.
Each strike cuts deep, each wound bears witness,
Blood traces its path along the eternal road.

The helm falls with a thunderous crash,
And beneath it, a face... My own reflection.
The same eyes, burdened by a tide of sins,
A silent gaze holding truths beyond understanding.

The world shatters, light scatters wildly,
Memories drift, whispers like fleeting breeze.
Laughter once warm, embraces once mine,
Now slip away, like shadows on a distant horizon.

And I stand on the soaked, rain-drenched earth,
Beneath a sky heavy with sorrowful gray.
Raindrops fall like tears of regret,
Becoming the harmony of a symphony of absolution.

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This is the 1st sequel of the poetry anthology "Dreams in Eternity"


Penned by my hand on the 9th of Aeguary, in the year 966 AF.