Dreams of yesterday

Suddenly, almost all the world is over.

Yesterday, dreams were the suspicious condition that made all of us.

Oh, monsters are the last of our problems.

Although, my monsters are not alive anymore.

They died yesterday. Sadness and degeneration are not the best choice in fact.

Beyond, really far, there lives the next step.

Mothers, be ready. Sons are here just to say goodbye and to make you feel blessed.

I can hear them crying heavily. Sadness is a very tricky feeling, take care with the facts one more time.

I guess the screams are getting louder.

It's just a compensation. Destiny do not forgive the remaining souls.

Sin and dignity, not so close as possible, are now the main characteristic of the tired time.

Yesterday ended with no victims.

Today, every tear washes the blood that covers the hands of anonymous murders.

No more fear is accepted.

Only regrets and redemption.