The noise of peace talks stillness,
Holding one’s tongue hanged
By the stiff skies in solemn exposure…
The tranquility of noise’s secrecy
Is rendered silent by soft
Study on barren sleep of decadent muses;
The iron curtain of saturninity falls dead,
Submerging in the specter of fading epochs
Towards liquefied blackout of afterlife…
An overthrown tomb of serenity
Fades in the extinction of ruins.
Euthanized be the catatonic heaven!