So many tears have been flowering in my grave
So many flowers have been withering on it
Alone in this jail
I hear the wind caressing my gravestone
Loneliness is timeless and my sufferings endless
Silence. I can't stand it.
I hate It.
I feel the vermin swarming through my body
My limbs are decaying like old fruits.
I'm doomed to stay here my soul is trapped
Who cond**ns me
Why What have
I done Where is my god
Anyone is perfect we all are sinners
Humanity is what it is
Temptation is human lust too
Who has the right to judge us
Neither a god nor the humans.