Exhumator

Euthanasia

Exhumator


Euthanasia

Death is the easiest in life 
Life is the most difficult 
But life on earth is hell 
If you are forgotten shared out 
Physical defection deprives you of being 
Of being of full value. 
It humiliates and breaks the mind 
Into multitude of fragments depriving by this 
The unbroken one and turning into half 
Avaiding the light you're hail 
The darkness killing the remains of those 
What is impossible to doubt. 
He who lives for darkness is dangerous 
In light not releasing this 
Believe to understand you are sentenced for life 
There is no necessity to believe in hell 
Which is denied by our reason. 
Believe in heaven 
For which our souls needing 
But this thought invariable 
Persecutes us insisting to think about fearful 
For most of us death is tragic inevitability, 
Distress, eternal cold and darkness. 
But look around and fall to think 
How many people needs to die in order 
To calm down into unbeing 
In other world in other state.