On the wall of death

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In the seas of lust without forgiveness, where the sun breaks you down, I only ask for the clemency of saving my soul, I am a man without avant-garde to be worthy only success as part of life, life is the armor of the soul, and I fulfill my condemnation, because I am an executioner of the human nature for the desire of the loss of wealth, but the value of life is invaluable, I don't know if I have the right to live in this life with the fault of my hand, I kneel my god like that how you gave me life in your hand.


I wander like the raven in search of a place in the lives of others, my soul turns to ash accommodating a plovo of oblivion that makes a life a flame of love, only that the face of a past of misery filled with infamous codicoa remote of love.


I only wait for the kiss of death and fade away in the dark night away from a new dawn, like a simple shadow in the winds of silence, what remains of me will be taken away by time with the singing of the bells in search of forgiveness.


I look at the moon as I feel my tears that are lost in the wind away from the earthly, I will remember the essence of man as the beautiful creation on earth.


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