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Aware of death
First,
in front the spectacle
of a black cross,
spectacle of evil forming
departing my soul
from this cruel harsh world,
Second
the perceive sound of words,
he was a good man,
everyone head down and pray,
while another strong and deep,
begins to say,
welcome to my dark kingdom kid,
been a while but I told you,
here is where you will end up,
Third
stench of burning skin
begin to sneak through my nostrils,
burning flames,
scent of terror, scent of death,
shadow looking my way,
forth
tangible face,
can touch his dead dry skin,
can grasp the flammable rocks,
goblins no longer in dreams,
tangible now they become,
I die, nothing seems wrong,
lastly
fifth
the taste of the soil inside my mouth,
the taste of eternity deep inside,
the taste of loneliness,
the taste of evil forms,
I kick,
but so low no one can hear,
I die alive,
all senses are awake
thats why I know
from the dream instead of nightmare
shall I not wake
-che
