Resident Evil Requiem

Our world is cruelly broken,
Our hideaways are burned,
Our minds remain  unspoken,
Overturned...

It seems so hard to handle
The dreams we loved so much
They melt like bleeding candles
In a church...

We hear the abyss calling,
And when  we face our fears
We see the ninth wave coming
Full of tears..

No ray of sweet enchantment,
No  mercy on ourselves
With dusty ten commandments
On the shelves...

A squad of dirty old men
Is driving us to death
And all is left to take is
One last breath...

© MVS


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It's a very painful poem...

Надя Тихонова   23.01.2026 11:49     Заявить о нарушении
Painful is the reality...anything else is just an interpretation

Ифигений Прокрустов   23.01.2026 13:21   Заявить о нарушении