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Surrounded by dirt.
The dirt that makes trees grow,
that gives life to the shadows,
now shutters the bones.

Scorching brain, judgement drained.
Melting words disappear and no one can
hear.

Weakened self, bear this chest pain.
Unveiled dreams, take the sorrows away.

And so the living feed on the flesh,
rotting beneath this moldiness.
Stalling moves take away the time,
looping thoughts devour the will.
Who am I?

Solitude is a trickster
and I am the fool.
Sinister is her company
Για τον άδειο νου.

Shame on the underfed, lack of strength.
Shaking body, dizzy head on the verge of
madness.

Steps of an infant, crawling thoughts.
Nursing cry, mumbling words.

And so the living feed on the flesh,
rotting beneath this moldiness.
Stalling moves take away the time,
looping thoughts devour the will.
Who am I?

Still, skin between the roots
can't stop the shivers.
Silence feeds poison through vein,
moist ground from rain.
Still, skin between the roots
can't stop the shivers.
Silence feeds poison through vein,
moist ground from rain.

Lift the weight, I can no more wait.
I'm not brave, drag me out of this grave.
Reeks inhale, standing water's veil.
Fingers pale, feeling mentally frail.

Lifeless stare, not a tear is left.
Eyes got blurred, and the screams no one
heard.
Cold and scared, time to make amends.
Overwhelmed, will I finally rest?

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