Claritas

Hear their lungs
Gnaw dormant quiet
Strip fine words
And carve ill thoughts
Loud is bellow
Of their bodies (that) floats
With no answer
Bestowed

See them bowed again
By their own hubris
With the red teeth grin
To the world apleased
Now a hollow mind
That resignedly tides
Is a gift of selves
Once they'd left behind

When they all drift in the wake of dreams
On fattening gleams of desire
Then the light will ooze from open wounds
From open wounds to expire



Credits
Writer(s): Igor Kovalyov, Dmitry Matveev, Anastasiya Vashkevich, Diana Gvozd'
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