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The wood has fallen on the ground
Now the flesh rests on me so loud
Hear the crackles of wet brown leaves
Feel weight of cooling down meat

Ref:
I'm being surrounded by my own memories
I am beset my head is just breaking piece by piece,
The fragments of past life still breath but for how long, they're being
Consumed by shadows which bind what is wrong


I look to the sky before the dirt cover my eyes
I run away, trying to escape my worn out disguise
Don try to break my chains there's a poison in my veins
Buried by my own hands in forgotten by god place


Teardrop shaped blood leaves red stains
Shapeless words are beating deaf ears
Numb limbs have no power to fight
Expressionless face won't cry

I have imprisoned myself and putrefied side of me,
To keep it out of sight and out of mind, so it can
Eat me whole and nobody else,
This sentence means I won't not know any rest

Ref x2:
I look to the sky...

The pain won't die

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