...pain.
Another pain and yet thousand times worse.
World has stopped and the silence is so crushing.
Why I don't hear even the beat of my own heart?
Is it just the end?
The strange cold brings me down.
I fight back but am loosing body senes.
I shout with pain but utter no sound.
Just blood gushing from my mouth.
Maybe it doesn't end yet.
I reconcile with it.
My fear is surreal.
I have feared this moment my whole life.
So this is how coming of the death looks?
...so this is how coming of the death looks?

I shall never see the sun shine.
I shall never feel it's warmth on my cheek.
The smell of spring flowers is receding,
flying away. Blood in veins gets cold, not circulating.

Empty gaze sinking into the soil.
Feeling infinity of all oceans and seas.
Drowning, am falling to the bottom.
Death is close. Life in far distance.

Everything falling from me at once.
As lightness of wings creeps to dream.
Rising up to the starts.
I know for sure. Am dying.

Desire leads my way,
where to I've soon departed.
Gate opens for me,
there's love, emotion and faith.

Somewhere in the distance there's the place,
I feel it. The calm and clean.
To that world I shall fly,
I shall understand everything, everything there.

I've left living world.
Am untied.
Now I know, am in the middle, loved by sun and moon...
I won't return.
I won't return.
I am at the end of the way...

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