I die…in the presence of mortified space,
Faded…here’s no any vital trace;
Bleeding…the sharp blade slits my veins,
Strangulation… in omnipotent quietus’ chains.
Desperation…Oppression…
I cannot dislodge rampant feeling,
Illusions’ waterfall
Rains down. From dingy ceiling,
Lurid atmosphere
Adorned by colors of propagating pestilence,
Tragic odd voices,
The scorching breath as death touches my hands.
Molten…Inside the memories’ torrent,
Voices throb, their echoes are abhorrent.
Longing corrodes my thoughts and innards,
By intensive etching. Along the wall I slither.
Odor of my mental putrefaction,
Stifling silence alters the dislocation;
Withering illumination by glimmering light,
Total consternation of hope as satellite.
I quench the erasing will to live,
Amputated soul is stained by disbelief;
Entwined in tribulation and grief
Waiting for the final sigh of relief…
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