Several burning scars Fake and light as a feather Crueler and crueler Made it disappear and rotten Ditch the weight of the guilt Cursed for no reason ever Sanctified as such Victims everywhere Did you ever wanted what you weeping at so loud? Is there any escape ever ? No voice As it burns Sometimes only deaf Sometimes crushing by every side Till there is nothing left All you have stolen Making a last statement Post mortem declaration As it rot