The decomposition process

Riding on the stream of life, Blindfolded by the dark You deviated from the course And thus you wear the mark It's a turning point in history, An elusive sight for all to see, The contact with the...

Try to ease the symptoms But never find a cure All the ways we follow collapse Collapse Striking our weak minds With reasonable hate Nothing more obscene Than life itself Convulse it Contort it To...