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Life of A Corpse

Dec 11, 2024
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Updated: Jul 25, 2025

By RG


There is a huge world out there; Trapped in my loving mind. 

You say I am a shy, quiet kid; 

Corpses party loud here. 

Maybe I don't deserve affection— Zombies love my blood here. 

Clouds of sorrow pour acid on me; It rains gold blades in here. 

You have been bullying my soul out; Your spirits are happy slaves here. 

You have been feasting on me alive— I am the cannibal here. 

I rest under a warm blanket of lie; Truth frosts me to death. 

You almost killed me. 

I am almost alive. 

You say I am a living corpse; 

Decaying is my song. 

From my mother's lap I couldn't see you; Going back to her arms now. 

And maybe my life was a red shroud; The grave blooms green here. 

I hugged her, but she ignored. 

Before I locked the door from inside, My shadow laughed at us both. 



By RG



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