vakles

In the night

Where the winds whisper

And ghosts wander the grounds

There lies It

Under the ground

Sleeping

But not in peace

For in life

It was the monster

The monster of everyone and everything

But now It is gone

Not a sound

Not a word

Nothing to break the silence

Because there is nothing left that can

It can never again rule

Because there is nothing left to rule

It is us

Hatred and greed and anger

Never again to come to life