I hear, I see, I feel…but I am dead
Animated corpse going through motions
Daylight shadow walks, stars loom o’er my bed
I’m yesterday’s wave, breaking from ocean
Somehow, someway…I slipped past reaper
Falling through the cracks…what fate had in store
Have I “stainless” breath?…should I be “sleeper?”
Doth daily pain come to even out score?
My time extended…what have I to give?
A soul in torment knows only its voice
Each day blackness abounds, yet I, still live
Life…to more worthy…if I had such choice
Forever, will one day, sound mighty horn
Rusted chains I drag, eternally shorn
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