Fields full of flowers,
trees and birds.
A hurricane is coming,
all life with perish.
Floods drown the fishes.
Storms burn the hills.
The tempest makes the sky cry,
Sky's liquid will lock us all away.
Forests of dead bodies,
images burn through my eyes.
A five year old kid hanging himself,
that five year old kid is my past self.
The labirinth of skeletons draws me inside.
Inside the cave where you once lived.
The cave where we first kissed.
A person who resembles poison,
he brings death to all he touches.
Make me disappear.
Like the butterfly effect.
Drowned in the liquid gold,
devout my life to the underworld.
Sadness with follow me,
even when I die.
My punishment is to relive this life,
over and over, until I drop.
Until I drop to the infinite descent,
until I find myself in the limbo,
where I shall spend all eternity,
regreting my life.
Shackle me,
bind me,
don't ever let me escape.
The world, without me, is a better place
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