Doom and Boom

lingering all day
and through the dark of night,
the spell of doom seems to be indestructible.

the fury has been unleashed,
and damage can been seen,
even though the storm has just started.

the shattered strength,
and the beaten down spirit,
but the journey has only begun.

the hollow promises,
and the fake goals,
dreams were just started to materialize.

the rush in the blood,
and the sweat on the body,
everything seems just like an illusion.

the slow in life,
and the dead in brain,
every action seems to be in vain.

time will mutate,
and winds will change its direction,
to destroy the spell of doom,
to end the storm,
to finish the journey,
to realize dreams come true,
to break the glasses of illusion,
and to bring life to an eternal end
bringing peace and strength to the soul.