Two drops of sky,
lighted up the whole abyss.

Blurry pictures his eyes saw.
Fire, fiery hell, up in  heaven.

His white soul is being burned.
Speech with no voice accompanies deaf songs.

Heart that no longer beats,
angel of the skies.

His wings are wide opened.
His stare seeks for revenge.

He did not have vision,
but he could see it all.

The awful creature was awake inside him,
double identity in the emptiness he lived in.

He was invisible to everyone, even to himself,
because dead people have no shadow...

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To everyone who have lost a beloved person....