A Sea of Dead Comets

A procession towards the sea

Made of light years

With hurt and discarded gods as raindrops

A celestial graveyard

A sea of dead comets

Drops of chaos he released

Before dying out

Drowning all his promises

Stained and empty

My karma he unleashed

And with my dyed soul

With suffocating illusion

I had to pay

Your truths I have dreamed of

But my dreams have prevailed

The cycle ends

My constellation bursts

A sea of dead comets

Now we are light