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A Last Breath On The Cross

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A line of pink fades on the horizon
Warmth rises from moist brown earth
Embraces arms crying tears of red
Salt eyes gaze blank as dry lips part

Golgotha's deathly vapors rise
silvery in the dusky gloom
harbingers of suffering's end
enveloping shrouds of doom
 

Low breath for creaming endless pain
The arms like no more to sustain
I drive in air with light-wave flesh
as soon as poss direction trash.

My fate is suff and suff again
I wished it now what really I am:
A worthless fox without respect
with cross for first and last his act!
 
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