Now I lay here.
Surrounded by darkness.
And I really don't know,
Is this reality? Or is it just a dream"
of death - morbid smell. What else can it be?
No ** anymore, my lips are blue. Nothing ** ** **
Walls are moving, deep inside. I
don't care about death.
The sun's far away. No hope any more. No chance, I can't get out.
Everything I needed before, is
I don't need no prayers now, just give back the light.
I won't cry - not anymore. Nobody can give me
Rotten flowers between my hands, remembrance of my life.
Tears are rolling it's time to say goodbye.
Death brings a
smile and R.I.P.
Forgotten time, forgotten sense, my mind is paralyzed.
Rats and worms, left as friends. They're eating me
Spider webs on my hands, all wrapped up in chains.
I am sure I'll see again. Your days are numbered too.