Author: Josep Maria Garolera Carreras Source: https://www.polseguera.com/writers/writing-719_last-words.html Last Words To western sites I retreat, so dark and so deep. In a winter palace my soul bleeds, in a battle field my body splits. To eastern sites I retreat, so dark and so deep. Distant ghosts echoes my voice, heavy machines run with big noises. To southern sites I retreat, so dark and so deep. Pale moons cast their spells, fading lights close to my hell. To northern sites I retreat, so dark and so deep.