The stone and thunder

Trough the stone in the path
i walk my feet among the shadows,
see the dragon
see the beats
call the devil, call the wind.

Nothing more than a reckless feeling,
suffering,
when the lights disapear
and the switch has been destroyed
remaining only fear!

I raise my head to the thunder
i bow in respect to death,
i give myself
like a coward
run, run, run, run...

just running away!

I crush my silende in the mirror,
put my back againts the wall
taking the sword with a broken hand
close the eyes
and jumping to the dark!

And..nothing!

Absence of gravity,
only air
just a body...

The stone is falling
and
falling with thunder!

I crawl on the ground
but now...

I'm realy dead!

Ricardo Costa