I should bury my dead out of my sight
so I may not lay down beside its wax cold body
and hopeleness will be devoured by this world's sufferings
my quench will be filled with tears

I should bury along the belongings
I won't live another day reminiscing my past skin
I won't live another day on kalopsia
rather, I will live my life out of favor

my dead won't be raised as it only live out of the margins,
the future will be
tho it's still blurry
I just know it'll be

and
I buried my dead out of my sight
so, I will continue living with my faith

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