Medusa

A spirit
A ghost
Drifting as light
From body
From corpse
Up to the night

A ballad
A tune
From glimmering form
A life
A thought
But something to mourn

Just drifting
Just gliding
Pulsing through dark
Now dead
Now gone
Now leaving its mark

Like swimming
Like krill
In the ocean of souls
But fading
But slowly
Death taking its tolls

The woman
The flesh
So lifeless and still
Nobody
No one
To care but to kill

So vengeful
So cruel
She bears such hate
To maim
To hurt
To open The Gate

A spirit
A ghost
We cannot accuse her
From body
From corpse
Now glides her Medusa