Silent Walk (in memory of Chester Bennington)

you know

empty shells are so in love

with dust and thunder

no grief shall pass

beyond your will

upon the reef

there is a land

so steep and white

and devils bend

and long your neck

a crispy joke

they cannot speak

you cannot choke

you know

we hate the light

it blinds our thoughts

so let it be

more darkness, more

until all gods

with voices sore

shall put to rest

your silent walk

although you speak

although you choke

23^rd July 2017, Constanta, Romania