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the silence of the room echoes in the mind

choked is the breath from the throes suffered by the body

memories of a distant past which is devoid of them

again, again and again

in this endless night full of agony

seeking shelter dreaming about being already in its reign

acrid sweat, bitter tears,

retchs of vomit, screams of suffering

oppressed breath, biting anguish

exhausted by everything, self consciousness loss

from living flesh, I turn to dust

from living flesh, I turn to dust

like tree branches mangled by the storm

like rocks eroded by the unceasing force of the sea

and so crumbles the body human

and so crumbles the body human

seeking shelter in the deepest sleep

the mind wavers abandoned to delirium

like tree branches mangled by the storm

like rocks eroded by the unceasing force of the sea

and so crumbles the body human

and so crumbles the body human

from living flesh, I turn to dust

from living flesh, I turn to dust