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Drown in the steam of my own blood

A puddle of hatred spreads

My memory dragged along

Places of void memories

My will is a fragment

Between an exquisite pain

There is no crying

There are no tears

Only loneliness

Fuck to myself

Pushing my knife

More profound

Until I demolish my bones

Until tearing my flesh

Feel my soul light

The eyes filled with blood

I see the black fog

Taking my breath

Finally my veins

Have been opened

Spills streams

Of mixed Blood

With poison of hatred

I can behold

As I fall down, alone in the floor

Without compassion for myself

The trail of my death

It spreads throughout the room

And the fog grows

Fed on my last breath

 I am alone stretched on the floor

 Only with this thought

Pouring yearns my soul

in the infinite loneliness

A trail of smoke

Lays on me

I am intoxicated

In my own suicide

On my soul

My soul fucking my flesh