Funerals Of Birth


A white spot on the wall's calling me to enter

Another home
Another dream
Another meaning of reality
Another place
Another name
The end of all the torturous pain

Behind my breaths The doors are open
With Ruined images, And dignity is falling
The sky is burning
The wounds are calling
Life's smothering me
And tears can't stop flowing

(Whispers)

The sun-rays crossed the window,
A spark of light on the wall,
Creating a heavenly hole for me to enter
I can hear them calling, voices beyond existence,
Insanity on the way, and death to welcome birth
All the sorrowful moments of my life
All the dreadful nights
Everything will end
Everything will face an end

Around my fears The pride is broken
With solid rains of winter I am walking
The thoughts are drowning
This disease is growing
Life's smothering me
And tears can't stop flowing







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