The Living Dead Love

A heart, painful, and beating, beating 
  Poor, poor. Hope, just, just hope. A love

Hmm. Life is dark. Sometimes it is light. Shine
  Hah. Flow. Flow. River. Deep stream. This life

Swamp. No wake up. Deep. Without love. My life
  I don’t know what is coming up. I don’t, I don’t know

I can’t live. I can’t live like this. Oh, pain of life!
  Hmm, what brings the next, the next day, the next love?

I want, I want to lose. Lose my life, I want to die
  I will, I will to die. For the real, and great new love!

For a love
  For the only!

For the real
  For the eternal!!

For the infinite
  Only love!!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2026

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