Execution

EXECUTION Fire! Fire! Fire ! Dreams come and go In the midst of the thought of a Dead and the living Confined in its galley deep inside A dungeon, waiting to be wasted In not a far distance time I am a dead that lives : Oh forgive me! Of all the robbing, kidnapping and millions of crimes That rock the world in fright Beating hard, chastening and pruning I am the dead that lives : Oh preserve me! Let not my body be thrown To the flying vultures and the crawling maggot Hence deflowered its raging beauty that Attract earthly ladies like a moth in the nightlight I am a dead that speaks: Oh remember me With my little chicks left uncared And my dearest that is heavy with pregnant Twins or trio, i will not wait to see Neither will i touch before the dust return to dust The vesper is nigh to dim the daylight in a matching fire That send the words of my into memories I am a dead that moves : Oh heavens gate Prepared for the induction, i hope you can open now While i crawl in the sound of the gunshot Before i will be accelerated in the speed of ghost return Only in a flashing dream Trembling and in awesome goodbye to all My treasures, wherein i took the pleasure My weeping mother that feeds me with her milk My jewel on whose breast i rest My replicates, the hope of my regeneration.