Antique Eternity Rings One Of My Poems "An Abused Salvation" Whatcha Think?

One of my poems "An Abused Salvation" whatcha think? - antique eternity rings

It is then tied naked
She is crying, confused and forget
Her tears cause disaster
You can rise above their masters
She takes his tools and works
She knows her rotting corpse
No touch without burning
No life without your income
The skin is soft and dense
Flutter diseases and all sick
She forgets forfeited his thoughts
It is a metaphor for the end of time
Everything is as beautiful as it is quiet
But when the dumb sing, her beauty makes violent
The leap over the head
Anyone who crosses the two temples until his death
And hello seriously our lot
The eternity of peace is always too late
A beauty, a treasure, an old mother
Our dreams about their grief
Shadow covers the face and we become blind
Paranoia steal our hearts and minds
Insomnia seeps into our beds
All is lost through the crack in the head