Corpse

It burns me inside



seeing one corpse


lying flat


hiding beneath it


seven stories


They tell trails


of seven lives


passed upon its soft skin,


bright eyes,


febrile heart,


and bored spirit


So its vision was very hazy


and its body surface was full of scars,


So its soul suffering


day and night.


It was a body seeking


badly for a heart


through seven lives


in seven lands


and seven skies.


Stupidly, it forgot


to search into other hearts,


And one night,


it decided to die


to search into shadow


Illusion,


and thirst


It felt like it’s lost in desert


it was burning too hard


But how could a corpse to feel


and cry..


 
this was written almost 16 months ago..