Voices from the Silence

My life never exist I go dead still embryo
I don’t ask to generate me
And nor die so coldly
I listen from the womb my mother
What she thinks
But don’t I can make nothing
I’m soon human cells without destiny

After dead, I’m thou in the garbage as dregs
Forgotten by insane minds
What generate me?
And buried me alive
In a world without life
What the next?
Why? When till?

Voices from the darkness
Voices from the silence

My life never exist I go dead still embryo
Cells still alive defecation
By insane minds that generation me

Voices from the darkness
Voices from the death

Embryonic death
Death
Premature death

To your relief I’m go now
We did seen in the next hell
Want the next? Why?
When till? When till?