Nocturnal Poison

Gazing into the melancholy night skies, its energy transmutes my emotions
An unfamiliar ancient sorrow overcomes, and I enter a trance
As the esoteric knowledge of the moon enchants my soul    
The nocturnal poison overflows as its emotion’s irrupts everything known to my existence
Blood mist fills the melancholy night skies leaving an unken evident stench  
This flesh prison has acceded its humanly limits as my mind and soul expands and accelerates into the occult  
Fragments of epidermis slowly lift off me and turns to into dust as it joins the blood mist  
The inevitable pierces no emotional response in me  
My true desire to listen to the roses gloom in blood becomes reality
As I leave my cold useless flesh prison, it comforts me in this transitional state
In the final stage of life so commonly referred to as death
Raw emotions and memories of a beautiful past overflows and irrupts my soul into bloody stardust  
As I transmute in the sky, I am no longer in a flesh prison but instead part of the stars as one