Jedem Ende wohnt ein Anfang inne / In Every End Dwells a Beginning
#DaDa #FinalGenesis #EternalEcho #VibrantVoid #AbstractAfterlife Gedicht / Poem The coffin is a cradle made of glass, Where petals scream in hues of neon red, While ghosts of melodies begin to pass, Above the silent banquet of the dead. A cross of turquoise floats in liquid air, To nail the sunset to a wooden floor, We find the start within the deep despair, And knock upon the never-opening door. The…
