We are Purified as Apocalyptic Signs Appear

The night you wake up sobbing
Throw yourself upon my chest
For wickedness has become stronger than you
Helpless and alone are the nights

The stars will expand and the moon will stop shining

Next are darkness
Wind and a moment
Long as the closing of an eye

I ask you if there is an other
You meet me with silence

Fold your fingers into mine
Wash my body with your hair

Every breath has been a footstep into death
Each footstep brought us closer into this immeasurable light