fragment #1
but as all the molecules decay
a silent whisper leads me to betray
the chemicals with potions thereof
and from beneath my chest, my soul takes off
and if I were not born from this
never crossed out on Azrael’s list
all forgotten, all those are named
with mournful tempers never tamed
those are the souls molesting me
reading my sins, won’t let me see
the beauty of my life again
because in them my end shall still remain