Free

I bleed, my memories are returning. I feel empty, my world is in tatters.

My thoughts fill me, always re-echo my memories in me. Glad and happy.

It hurts, burns so deep, will never go away.

A fire burns inside me, consumes me completely.

Soon I am free. Cutting deeper. It hurts - in me, not outside.

My soul is torn, shattered my heart, broke my spirit.

Where should I go for? Tuen What else should I? Pointless ...

My blood is formed in the drops, falls and accumulates, seeps into the dust.

Ashes to ashes, dust to dust.

My life was passing, never permanent. Although I felt immortal with you.

Emptiness. Cold - I shiver.

Only the blood, warm blood. and the warm salty tears.

It burns and hurts.

Blood and tears unite, become one. Life and pain. Stuck. No life, no pain.

Well then, I flow in my blood, my tears. I detach myself completely in it.

Flowing out of my body. Never turn back.

I free myself from my shell. So long. Captive. Free, always wanted to be free. Will soon be free. Soon.

Deliver me from my suffering. No way out.

Will not be long. I flow flowing, from it. Seeping in the dust.

Free, free, free ...