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Corpse with My Face

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In deep darkness I stand on a roof
At deathly height.
I’ve opened eyes, but I see nothing,
I’m getting mad.
The thoughts are heating in my head,
They’ve ordered me to rise.
Remember nothing, make the bed
And make my dreams seem lies.

I throw back my head
I sop the pain.
The space will take me home
I ask for it again.

The cuts on legs and footsteps on the roof
I cannot connect.
The torn mouth has bound my speech,
I’m trying to correct.
The news has shown a corpse with my face
Right under my eaves.
Today I won’t look in the mirror…
I’m scared to death!

All terrible things happened
And I’ve understood that it is not necessary to be afraid
Because even that hasn't caused me harm

I throw back my head
I sop the pain.
The space will take me home
I ask for it again.

My mouth is widely opened
I drink my own blood
My eyes are widely shut
I try to see the God