superfluous wakes of time
mark craters in space
as those ruins of mine
rule the plain of senses
enshrouded in darkness, perceiving echoes of stars
tracing my own path of gas, doubts and distress
approaching the orbit of the unknown
diving into mythical worlds
eyes of goddess are piercing the skies
heart of the queen silently quivers
the unexplored whispers, the truth screams
uncertainty weaves the storyline of oblivion
the known erects thorny barriers
the vortex stokes itself perpetually
board instruments are out of order
sailing by sight in a sea of fog
her greed demagnetizes my compass
my instinct is my only anchor
enshrouded in darkness, perceiving echoes of past
tracing my own path, wandering through infinity