Forgotten
At the bottom of the deepest hell
Lay A soulless body,
Losing its track of life
In the darkness of hole.
Weak breathes trying
To leave that wounded chest
Breath, hail, let it go.
The dark smokes next to the
Heart, dying to leave,
Leave that rottening thing
Covered with blood,
Useless. Afraid of What comes next?
Weren't you afraid of what
You've already done? Shame!
No kind of regret will
fix that broken soul,
You fractionated it to pieces
Smaller than the little dusts.
Blown away by the hot breezes
Of that dry hole, whistling
Ghostly echoes, ready
To carry that damned soul,
and let that stained body
Remaining under everybody's
Feet. Forgotten.
Lay A soulless body,
Losing its track of life
In the darkness of hole.
Weak breathes trying
To leave that wounded chest
Breath, hail, let it go.
The dark smokes next to the
Heart, dying to leave,
Leave that rottening thing
Covered with blood,
Useless. Afraid of What comes next?
Weren't you afraid of what
You've already done? Shame!
No kind of regret will
fix that broken soul,
You fractionated it to pieces
Smaller than the little dusts.
Blown away by the hot breezes
Of that dry hole, whistling
Ghostly echoes, ready
To carry that damned soul,
and let that stained body
Remaining under everybody's
Feet. Forgotten.
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