Entropy dreams,
Fragments of utopia scatter in the emptiness,
In a whirlwind of forsaken dreams,
Silent screams come to be louder,
In the void, nothing is what it seems.
Stars weep, their light fading fast,
Time disintegrates, a mere illusion,
The cosmos laughs, a cosmic jest,
Existence crumbles in confusion.
Shadows swirl with unseen chains,
Life’s meaning slips through broken mirrors,
In the chaos, only doom remains,
A bitter taste of despair lingers.
Ethereal entities move with severed ropes,
Controlled by unscrupulous needles,
A spectacular show of futile things,
A game of illusions and cruel wills.
Stars search for new realms in endless nights,
Ghouls beat to rhythms of despair,
Wandering flames grasp at straws of fleeting light,
Before dissolving in the nothingness.
An embrace of the void, deprived of hope,
Chaos, a precious place of the final phase,
In the end, there is only the abyss of solitude and annihilation,
Entropy dreams, like a cold and relentless embrace.
Slowly, the wind moves every delight away,
Dizziness and anguish like heavy rain,
During long nights of dismal nightmares,
Visions of death and tears.
Blood drops on the stones of ancient times,
Like red roses blossoming in thorns,
An invisible dungeon without escape,
Buried alive dreams.
At the ends of the universe, forgotten and forlorn,
Fates and fortunes entwine in macabre proms,
Legends of chaos, haunting mournings,
Lost in the labyrinths of chance and oddity.
Thoughts unravel, threads of wisdom fray,
Spectres of expectancy drift away in the abyss,
Beneath the stars’ apathetic glance,
Entropy dreams surrender to the darkness.
Void’s clasp, cruel and relentless,
A garden of despair and sorrow,
While every memory is a faint reality,
As the darkness devours the light.
Tangled in the web of destiny,
Time ticks to the rhythm of decay,
In the end, it was too late, too late to reprieve,
Lost in the grasp of entropy and chaos.
Esther Elizabeth Racah
