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Beyond The Period

You can´t stop it, is the end of your life.

All the conscience rotten six feet under,

losing everything that now is nothing and unreal.



Never be able to understand what is die.

Feel the quietness in this new condition,

nebulous flies and beyond the common sense.



And the ordinary is changed by the new state, you can not revert it.

There is no more fear, the final pain is ceasing now,

Wait the reincarnation.



Sliding is my self through the immaterial ways

And nowhere is the target to find that missed place.



Previous my birth can not comprehend my condition

of abstract nonexistence that will be repeat in the departure.



Final steps in your period. Immortal tales, the only hope

The corpse dissolved, but the soul will never die alone.

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