Behold, the cycle begins once more. Will this be the end? Has the decay of my life finally run its course, or have I merely deceived myself into beli...Read more

Las estrellas de tus ojos; las flechas q lanza tu mirada, atraviesan con ímpetu mi alma, trayendo sentimientos que no se irán con el alba.

The soul packs away its will to dream, tying the knots of its heart. The moon, oh sweet solace, Tell me, beloved, how vast is oblivion?

In the Tomb of Existence Someone destined to serve, Another in search of happiness; Neither finds their truth, Save for the illusion— A possible union...Read more

You search for me everywhere; Hope whispers in your ear. You seek something without form. A kingdom that never existed. Am I a reality or a longing...Read more