tones of dead

Im fell like im buried alive
Every breath i take fells like the last one
my dunking heartbeat becomes all weaker
Slowly is my live running away from me
my body is totaly coloreless
ad my voise in tonless
dont feel any pain or regret
just a felling that finaly
get read of mytormetor
The varm blod thats is running
from my open venes
its the only thing fells
that feels alive and me

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