Spring

One more time

I’m reborn through my suicide

I clean my soul from the shut you’ve procreated

You think you got rid of me a long time ago

But I’m still there rotting in your soul

Like an evil seed on a heavenly garden I grow inside of you

Everything you do won’t destroy my decadence

Memories from the past reappear in front of your eyes

You can hear my voice and you will never forget it

Depression of the nature joining me in pain

Sorrow of a sad spirit crying now

My soul travels far away from my body and reach your mind

On this way to my end

I grab the knife

On my wrists it’s dancing and playing like a bloody violin

My skin is pale,no life running inside my veins

but Inside of me you’re still living

Each time I think of you: pain, suffering, sorrow, despair

You’re just an emotional decay, the one who took my life away

this time I die

Sorrow is coming down from the silent screams of suffering explode in the night

My memory still lives and you bleed

You can try to destroy me;

it won’t kill me but only you