I die,

I live,

I die again…

With ev’ry rebirth

death’s pain felt

sharper and deeper…

searing pain…

Cycle continues –

die again twisted, mangled corpse…

Cruel life waits,

taunting me, teasing…

The living walk

over my grave…

“Leave me peace

or grant me TRUE life!”

I cry out,

unheard,

alone…