Life. Death

There was a limit to the movement of the cells of mind,
And the repeated  turns of life,being focused only on one thing,
Casting shadow on the strangeness of those days , when reason and conscience could not get together,and the displacement of one of them from the cell could lead to illness and stagnation.

When the wait was long,hoping for heaven,
Where every step was marked with a sign and inspiring threads of magic ,
In the throat of freedom,through centuries of poison,
Measuring time with sand,finding reflection in the mirrors of the soul.

Where the heaviness of conscience was outlined there was a circle of thoughts,
And life did not last a day without a whiff of remorse that burned the flesh.
Where time was slipping away from consciousness in search of words that one could once cling to ,leaving a trace in emotions,there was a conscience that was responsible for spirituality and eternal grace.

And the change of fate,the destruction of the usual way of life,the sowing of seeds of suffering with a preponderance of weights would not sink into oblivion,but would be an eternal brake until the mission was over.
Repulsive meaning and restless ,disabling to preserve what had been destroyed by inaction.
Stagnation of movement  was like a vice that broke the way of life and habits of those times ,

When it was no longer possible to be wise ,
When the cheerful  laughter of children  was a long-forgotten  reflection.
And burning problems with pain,the search for salvation in the alphabet of prayers,closing the eyes to the rejection of the lost in the desire to sail away along the Milky Way would not be the final departure,but wound be repeated in the cycle of incarnations.

Tired of everyday life and in search of pleasure,hurrying to leave the world of the living respecting ,the signs that knocked  on the brain like prompts and disrupted its rhythm connection.
The fact was that pryer would not help to remove a sin from conscience,
it was a delusion ,and forgetting about worries,immersion in prayer would be measured by scales of fortune