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Thirty years have passed

Since my dying day

My life went to fast

From birth to my decay

Decomposition of my body

Abeyance in my grave

Time has maimed my fles

I've addled in my cave.

Paralized...

By the morbid fact:

I'm alive...

But my skull is cracked

I feel no aggrieve,

No smell of my putrid carcass.

Human aberration

Let me die again