You are persistently continueing to go
On the sick and moaning earth
Hatred is exuding from
The aching sores-smother it
Charging air of wilderness of sorrow
Is pressing bending down the head
To the dry crack clay
“Bow down lower”
From the clets in the earth
Smoke is exuding
The death is smiling sarcastically
And continuing to go-this is your world
Smoke is coling in continuous stairs
Losing in grey sky endlessly
How long are you going to go?
You cannot know
Punget smell penetrating in the brain
Is covering the consciousness softly
You are going up slowly
In the very centre of sorrowful earth
Every step is senseless
Unconscious, uncontrolled
Every step-more pain
More suffering, but humbleness
Coil by Coil
Death is smiling early
Catching by hot smoke
Of own humbleness
You continuing to go...
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