When I died in my self
I forsaked the crowdness of the world
Forgotten and deadly
Forevermore free
I left the world

Freedom is sweet
I have leave
Unending agony
Of being

I am not anymore alive
This is a body without soul
I am dead in enter
For thousands year

Nobody has seen me happy
Except the time when I was going
To the dead place

I'm the voice death
I am the voice of hate
The voice of heart
Of a sentenced slave of love

I am the sorrow I am the weeper
I am the lord of all despairs
I am the voice of fear
Can you still hear?

I am the voice of the truth
I am talking to you now
I am truth of world
So follow me

So let me tell you the truths
this is time for revelation
Tear the veil of the essence
Make a window to the reality

Listen to me now
The world is full blackness
Nothing is excepted
Everything is black

If you tear the veil of essence in every where
You will see the blackness is shining below the ashes
Essence of being is black
"Blackness" is "Pure Truth" of the life

I have forsaken in enter of being
Find me, who am I?
Do you know me?
Maybe a stranger know this depress man
Do you hear me?
Maybe a unknown body hear my voice
In this grave of life
I'm waiting for die
In this grave of life
I share my loneliness with ants
time by time near to the death