To see the interior of a dark coffin
What is it
Hateful I'm slashing, the head is removed
Removing the head of
Surrounded by darkness and cold
the mind in pain grabs for
Leaves fall in the autumn
of lives that appear
to be worthless
The light is fading without any halt,
Expiration is now imminent,
If it is to be only
an element of a whole,
to
Worms in microscopic size infest dermatic pores,
They move through blood
Parasit
Dismembering - to chop her body I begin
Bastard - bastard
Fear is never gone from your soul
that saw humiliation.
Being prey
Distracting from
your deficiencies
while you point at others.
(Once) enlightened
Unable to move from a point of view,
driven by reasons
A life free of guilt exists when
the eye fights daylight
Eyes opened up within the moist and dark
Trapped inside the
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