I cling to the emptiness of the final time,
very scared of what could happen,
and the words that I should speak flutter in my mind,
in an eternal silence along this road of the night,
and the hopes of this world that I must now take,
so that the time every second is slower,
and achieve being in our encounter place,
swimming in the vacuum without any pain,
dominating our time,
maybe you and me,
we could make our lives and point to heaven,
because nobody here can stop us,
simply until the end of our time.
