The time of revenge comes to an end,
slowly dying inside, I start to
the sacred gardens of Eden.
aware of what is happening,
reluctant for the fulfillment of the fate,
my time is approaching inexorably.
Days in the past to think,
to what will become of us,
until the bitter consciousness coming to an end.
My dear reader, our minutes are counted,
long time, fades
unhealthy days in the hourglass of life.
hand our last moments,
grains of sand flow,
without being able to stop for a second time.
My end is imminent,
I wanted to create something personal,
dream I wanted a different life. The blood flows inside
reluctant
my body aging
my thoughts fragment of a memory.
But even if the company will soon worms,
player you do not kill my words, they subdue
facts and make me forever.
You and only you can make me live forever in your thoughts
,
ago that my words are not lost in the twilight of the evening.
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