I am writing off all the symbols,
will not wait for the judgement...

Here again we are standing against
the wall of silence...

Living my own way
like flint...

Today I am drunk with pain due to fragility
of reason...

Faceless fear leaps from the book
I close the chapter...

After the death, mediocre paperweights rule
on the pages of life...

Dust to dust the soul,
moves in a confined circle...

When the very soul dies,
death does not need a label...

Imperishable,
you keep the truth frozen...

Fear overtakes the desire to happiness,
death is an accident...

It did not stay in bed for long
the ultimate...

Between a calm and a thunder,
I amputate my days, from the mediocre life of...