Before the raging ocean’s might, I stand alone in endless night,
Mad waters rise, embrace my feet, then drag me down in the ocean’s deep,
I scream in fear, despair, and pain, upon this beach with acid stains,
The ancient creature grips my chest, in acid-bond it’s born and raised,
Oh, set me free from sin and grief, take me back from the depths of the acid reef,
I’ve seen your face in mirrors bright, so vivid, mad, yet known in sight,
You’re as mad as a Hatter, let me go, release my hand, don’t pull me so,
Yet I will run to you once more, as Hameln’s kids who left before,
I’ll ride your carousel of lurid lights, where time itself dissolves in a choir of colors and deep delight.
Перевод на английский язык моего стихотворения - "Заплыв в океане кислоты"
Иллюстрация выполнена при коллаборации с художницей - lisarka (Елизавета Сизова)
Echoes of the acid abyss
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