My scarlet visions.
Like reflections of my subconscious.
Beyond the starlit heaven the horizon burns with flames so red.
As my eyes bear witness to this euphoria, This apocalypse.
I hear the gates within my head open silently.
A new world takes form and it's attraction tempts me to enter.
I leave my body without farewells.
Peacefully
Through violet corridors,
Painted with beautiful reflections, from my life.
A sunrise beckons beyond the clouds, so dark.
As rivers stream through the air in stillness.
Through the emptiness where
Thoughts take form,
And into the lands of Purgatory.