Death to Birth - Lastdays O.S.T.

LastDays OSTFrom ripe to rotten, too real to liveshould I like down or stand up and walk around again ?my eyes finally wide open upmy eyes finally wide open shutI finally found the soundthat hears the touch of my tearssmells the taste of all we wastecould feed the othersBut we smother each otherWith the nectar and pucker the sour of bittersweet weatherIt blows through our seasFiles through the last gasp we left on this earth..It's a lonely lonely journey from death to birthIt's a lonely lonely journey from death to birth should I die again?should l die around the pounds of matter wailing through space?I know I'll never know until l come face to face with my own cold, dead face with my own wooden caseIt's a lonely lonely journey from death to birthIt's a lonely lonely journey from death to birth..