Gutted corpse

Mental suffering

Gutted corpse
Your soul suffers looking at surrounding you world
Eyes of your mind expresses the pain which is impossible of improvement of existence

You live to die
With hope for paradise, which you'll never see
Your subconsciousness has discovered secret of existence
Your mind suffers

Shadows of torments of your sad
Fall dawn on you, but you're not conscious of your own needs and hidden desires

You can do nothing to help your soul
Your corpse will rot
When you won't be mental suffering will finish

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