til we meet again
to those whom ill miss
and those who would miss me
life is short
but long for the living
going fourth on this uncertain path of the future
seeking an outlet
a path
in vain
stifling forever the hope of a better day
damn my mother for giving birth
prisoner of life
i await my deliverance
i am weary for the struggle for chimeras
of sensing the weight of time, past and future
i began my descent as from the first day
this night shall be mine
that of the great leap
faced with the dilemma of the rope
short are the paths which lead to the tomb
drunk with eternity
I topple the chair beneath my feet
the phobia of inifinite is replaced by darkness
this profound and absolute darkness
which i have dreamed of for so long
...now happines
to those whom ill miss
and those who would miss me
life is short
but long for the living
going fourth on this uncertain path of the future
seeking an outlet
a path
in vain
stifling forever the hope of a better day
damn my mother for giving birth
prisoner of life
i await my deliverance
i am weary for the struggle for chimeras
of sensing the weight of time, past and future
i began my descent as from the first day
this night shall be mine
that of the great leap
faced with the dilemma of the rope
short are the paths which lead to the tomb
drunk with eternity
I topple the chair beneath my feet
the phobia of inifinite is replaced by darkness
this profound and absolute darkness
which i have dreamed of for so long
...now happines
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