Testo Burial Applicant (engl.)

Testo Burial Applicant (engl.)

Hello, my dear, kill me, gently. A burned body doesn't leave you. If u wail that u cannot save me, have you at least seen death? Can I take your ragged breathing as a fake act? Under the ?creaks? that rain upon me the trembling wont stop I will break my ties with the pain that I only can understand with my mind Die for me...,you can't save it. Is it wrong? Answer me See, let your eyes sway and waver Because no lies in spilled tears My hand...,eyes...,mind..., and breath. What is left in the end are the rotten memories that have been burned and the remains That can?t even save a child The shadow of the subject hate and terror scream together, Seeing the peeling love why must this body rot as well? In the darkness that laughs in red, the foolish words that were spilled Every time a breath was released is very alike to that ?hate? Under the ?creaks? that rain upon me the trembling wont stop I will break my ties with the pain that I only can understand with my mind Hello, my dear, kill me, gently. A burned body doesn't leave you. Let my wishes reach the ear that knows a newborn baby?s voice and the sound of scream, to the pit bottom Somehow, please make them sink so far into those wet eyes, as if to swallow them Deep?so that they never touch me again And those warped memories that laugh Forget me..., you can't save it. Is it wrong? Answer me See, let your eyes sway and waver because there is nothing but lies and spilled tears My hand...,eyes...,mind..., and breath. What is left behind the end are the rotten memories that have been burned and the carriage That can?t even love a child.
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