I sense-I sense torment where I ought to feel deadness,
I see fire when I ought to feel briskness,
I hear the pounding of my blood,
In parts I killed,
In body parts I excised.
I take throughout everyday life,
In parts, I ought to have felt demise.
How is it that I could feel torment,
Assuming there is none left to see?
How is it that I could feel development,
Assuming that there is none passed on to thrash?
How is it that I could feel hurt,
On the off chance that there is none passed on to hurt?
How is it that I could drain,
Assuming that there is none passed on to press blood?
An aggravation travels the parts I cut off.
Life springs in the dead layers.
I thought it was finished,
At the point when I killed everything.
I thought it was sufficient,
I thought biting the dust used to be all I wanted,
To stop the find the stowaway,
To stop the forswearing and the exterior.
However at that point,
In any event, when there is none to feel the aggravation,
There is the deception to see the hurt.
In any event, when everything is lost,
There is in every case some left,
For the apparition torment.
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