DEATH
Pieces of a dream shattered in my mind
Voices of spirits, I hear them whine
Visions of skeletons appeared out of paroxysm
As though they repleted me with terrorism
Requiem of my funeral replayed
Eternal perfunctory rendezvous with it, I had
My death was a phenomenon
By ablazing fire of hell, my everything was gone
The abominable muttering of spirits
Subjugate my plenipotentiary thoughts
As now I am going through reincarnation
My surroundings are enshrouded with falseness, agony and termination
Plumages and feathers disseminated
Thoughts of realized sins I had done disembowelled
I saw the light of hope
The next life I will be able to cope
To rejuvenate a new life, this is my will
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