Your visit came to me as a pleasant surprise. What is it that you want from me? I have died and been buried! Your offer... being an endowment walking hand in hand. Does this mean Ill rise again from this bonecollected earth? Ill give you back what once was mine, youll give me back what once was yours. We shall see again, bleed again, walk again regain the pain. Let us go now, Im so lonely up here... My eyes are burned by the sun. I start over where my life begun. The world turns, there is night and day. In Babylon weve been taught to pray. I enjoy the falling rain, but whos carrying my burden of pain? I want to go back in the earth again. Close the window, and let the sun go home. But now theres you Nemesis. Now Im sitting here, indicting this all down. Naked I am... for all those years. My soma turned to dust my bones, useless at all. Ill rest in the arms of Morpheus.
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