End Stage

When the wave raise high,

And your gripping,

Retz to die,

Imagine death is something lovely and all the sorrow disappears,

Eternity in the dark dark light,

Late at night m light still shines bright.

No matter the sun refuses to shine,

I'll fill my room with flames and flashes,

Illuminating shadows that now cease to exist,

Encroaching the bottom, 

Banish the abyss.