The dirt cradles me I wandered downward, wishing upon the stars, seeking only tranquility A fragmented spirit beseeches an assured release Soil, my veneer, absorbing a lifetime of tribulation Shivering, I hold the rope within my arms Gazing upon the array of trees before me Reflecting upon a harrowing existence Familiar scenery reanimates a brief period of innocence Memories flooding psyche, never shall I givе in to them. My time has come, sеcuring the fabrics around my neck To leap from the highest branch into the ether Severing my spine, releasing me from this vessel The dirt cradles me I wandered downward, wishing upon the stars, seeking only tranquility A fragmented spirit beseeches an assured release Soil, my veneer, absorbing a lifetime of tribulation Shivering I hold the rope within my arms Gazing upon the array of trees before me Reflecting upon a harrowing existence Even when the hadean curse envelops this woebegone shell The lamb beggeth me to remain bound to this vessel