loss of reason for being.
That can"t deny .
a fact. that give a pain .
spit blood, that venom of imprecation.
purify a your sin by bitter tears .
write your will.
by last intention.
throw my soul.
and I leave the words of struggle on my chest.
spit blood that venom of enervation.
denial.that indoctrinate me blindly.
that is my last words.
die a glorious.
abandon your slackness.
defy in darkness.
till your dying.
the way of trial.a trick of fate.
and my last rest from pain.