As my eyes open, lying in warm blood I try to move but my body is worn out I dont know how long Ive been unconscious Remains are so far obscuritys gone. I ignore the date and dont feel life flying Days are slaughtering me little by little I crawl along the ground like a blinded child Trying to rule the lost senses of life. A neverending night is taking me away Through the path of the eternal sleep. I have lost the control of my body I begin to slaver Intelligence is now an old remain beast without reflex I still lying, unmoved, lost in dark habitude Time endless runs out embracing this slow agony I dream of a grave under the sun With my name engraved on the stone cross Holding out my hand to this illusory hope, lost. Internal bleeding, I suffocate Life is drowning like a corpse in a casket Die for dying, always vain... Lost frost inside.
lost, habitude, lying, slaver, unmoved