Carcasses lying on highways Crosses lining the roads While nearby for fear of emtiness They adorned tombstones Composed canticles And built temples Where tranquil walls imbide remorse for ages: This is my dimension, This is my time Here I was born, Here i shall die WHY?? Please... I saw fear in your eyes It changed to evil at a closer look... More veracious as in looking glass We both knew it, it was me Who stole the last hoe and shredded The tickets to heaven of the suffering... So listen to my so called malice It is innovatively bottomless... After the last breath there won't be anyone to tell you Suffer by gall in your mouth after bolus of emptiness found! Do you still timidly hope for the meaning of the afterlife? The afterlife remains on Earth THE DEAD DON'T KNOW THE MEANING OF LIFE The afterdeath remains in soil AS PRINCILE OF A TREE HIDDEN IN SEED I saw you, thought as a dead game But the tissue is similar more than enough Your form was fading day by day Far more quickly than the thoughts trapped in the past Would it be different in a coffin? Graveyard is not the place of sorrow It is the mind IN THE END DEATH SHALL STEAL ITS MEMORIES THINNED DOWN BY THE TIME