Endless Fall

The empty night falls The air is cold The shadows spread I feel the deep and silent Shy retreat to the ground I move as I have again The next step leads To the next door I feel the boundless soul The trigger holds Barely touching Tears keep pouring out From my shoulders The simple act The simple action I feel the pulse The stillness The coldness The endless flow Into the boundless air Into the final door Beyond this fallen picture I can't share it with words The sound that gives me pleasure The question for this game The days I'm getting closer I just take it in pose The sense of the soundless soul Keeps me from having more