Erasing bones to dust
And making body rot,
Letting the end,
In agony
Gradually plunging ,
It holds the path to oblivion in the universe.

Ruthless than evil itself,
Worse than any of the killers,
It is generated by the cold heart,
And it is collected from grief grains.
It is always there, it follows me,
Piercing the things by the needle of indifference.

Getting into my blood,
Temping my skin,
Dissolving in my head,
Before it my world is void.

It is nothing before what you can't fight,
Whose laws are omnipresent and ubiquitous.
Any step turns me as a response,
And the outcome has long been figured out and known.

Breath is slow and heavy, I dial air into the lungs.
By the last effort I want to remove a pity seconds.

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