Vicious Circle

Tearing off from an inorganic womb
Hand feet bandaged
My life starts on it's own way
Ordered, vicious circle
...

A part of me extracts from the root
People around make deaf ear
Spitting venom inside of me
I know at the end of the road

Somebody awaits for me
It's imposible step aside
I'm not alone
The suffering is colective

My tears turn to acid
My skin starts supurating
I beg for tear it off
The smell of death is constantly
...

I finally see the light
The end of the road
Some will stand up
Some skinless

And there they are
Dressed in white and gloves
Ready for gave me
The only wish alive
...

Decapitation



Credits
Writer(s): Tomás Casalone
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