I've buried everyone
But who is there left
To bury me?
No one.
I'm alone
And dead to the world.
A rotten corpse.
A tortured soul.
A fallen leaf.
A decayed flesh.
I'm the one who walks
A lonely road,
I'm the one who hears
Whispers
Of the dead,
tortured souls.
They call me,
To join them.
My time has come.
And now I'm gone.
Confessions of a broken soul
© Copyright: Дитрих Фрэй, 2009
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