the time is crawling
awaked in a painful dream
in this eternal dawn
inside a spiral i'm still sinking
under a senselessness life
wondering the smell of death
pretending i'm still living
but not alive, actually
the time is running
slipping through the maturity
drying the skin that covers
a portion of meat
that one day will stink
before feed some
worms and maggots
that probably ignore
the fact that they're alive
Apr 16, 2014
Apr 16, 2014 at 1:23 PM UTC
the time is crawling
awaked in a painful dream
in this eternal dawn
inside a spiral i'm still sinking
under a senselessness life
wondering the smell of death
pretending i'm still living
but not alive, actually
the time is running
slipping through the maturity
drying the skin that covers
a portion of meat
that one day will stink
before feed some
worms and maggots
that probably ignore
the fact that they're alive
to be continued...
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