Black Soul Poem
The Sun is Bloodred
The Night is Black as Hell
Am I Dead?
Ugh, what's that Smell?
My Flesh is torn from my Bones
My Eyes are lying in the Burning Soil
Dripping from the Stones
I look like a fucking Gargoyle
Whatever happened to Me?
I fell from the Sky
Onto the Stupid Tree
I wonder why
What have I done?
Onto the Ground
Onto this Stone
Nowhere to be found...
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