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Darkness

Is my suffering growing... burning

Melancholy...

My soul is a cold monument

Is a sorrowful stone

Look at me...

I am in everywhere, I am the blood

I am the sea

The wild forces from the

Primitive universe

Like spheres... like seeds growing

Into myself

I cry, convulsing the sadness of the art

My unreal wood of death and disgrace

I paint in my flesh the evil culture

I am the lord of the infortunates

I am everything in this universe

The morbidity in the sky of the vultures

Children come to me and I say

The feeling is son of the fire and the pain

Love is a place, it's a curse in the heart

The mankind is cursed, and so I die

For this existence