We are Purified as Apocalyptic Signs Appear
The night you wake up sobbing
Throw yourself upon my chest
For wickedness has become stronger than you
Helpless and alone are the nights
The stars will expand and the moon will stop shining
Next are darkness
Wind and a moment
Long as the closing of an eye
I ask you if there is an other
You meet me with silence
Fold your fingers into mine
Wash my body with your hair
Every breath has been a footstep into death
Each footstep brought us closer into this immeasurable light