Oblivion gate

What was once the limit, broken by desire.

what lies ahead is the unknown, to walk into darkness or to storm in ill stand waiting for the sun to rise as the gates of oblivion close behind me.

the black sky rains its blood for im showered into rivers.
the gates of manala closed till the sun rises yet the clouds of oblivion sweep the sky.

the black rain drops under my feet lies a sea an image of my reflection darkened by the black sky.

as the gates i once stood in front of is now behind, only to return when the black sea is clear and the sky lightened memories sail their way feeding the black hole in mids of the sea.

the bleeding red rose turns to the black bleeding rose embraced in darkness the full moon loses its light to erase its existence left only with memories.

tainted by the past that hollowed my soul to starve alone, only to find under my feet my dark reflection taunting its place within the black sea always trapped between the sea and the sky  escaping no longer a choice the gates close.