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Dying Time

Should not sleep but it can`t be done

Dreams get used to be

Every night through the time that`s gone

Kill some part of me

I feel

How long is there left to live

Can`t hide from my mind

Last of breaths above I breathe

Seem somwhere by side

I`ll die

Contaminated world

Makes my life absurd

Disturbing into me

Lost immunity

Till death it must be near

Helpless systems fear

Welcome to dying time

Ending in the prime

Dying time

All around infection at the touch

Daren`t do anything

Even fear of a little scratch

Death is tempting me

I`m still

Prospective suiside

Patience sorely tried

A game not worth to play

No chance anyway

Now bursting one with health

Put to sudden death

Another threat appears

The later on the worse