By the Lake (Dying)

Washed ashore by the slow waves
Languishing bites soothing me
I welcome the reality
I am, eventually
Bleeding tears are little graves
Stowing away memories
All my regrets are leaving me
No more acrimony
Feeling deep inside my bones
The frozen kiss of destiny
The real true end of fallacy
I wait in harmony
In the caress of the stones
Gravel kneading my body
I can now glimpse eternity
Which closes down on me