Eons fireworks burn..

Felix Komarov



Eons fireworks burn
Casting a glare on the face of the goddesses.
They are still of their fate not know.
Beachy losses not watered spin.

They are dancing in the starlight dressed.
In one motion create worlds.
And galaxy chocolates
Do not believe in the end of the game.

For time and the gods form the flesh
Eats them eternal nothingness.
The universe hung in the closet,
Like moths broken coat.

Rot world of goddesses, gods...
To holes wiped mirages.
And it will happen again eventually
A beautiful song of eternal lies.

We are the voice in her violent and passionate.
Let our age a minute on the clock
Mortal is the only happiness,
To live, no matter the fear of oblivion.