No title, No light, At night

Under the moonlight
I bleed lying on the floor
I feel the dust on my mouth
and it tastes like sand

I taste the floor
That I steped so hard
That I use to be above
I taste the low-lying-ness

Now like every grain
every small bush
and blade of grass
I am stucked to the soil

I bleed through my heart
And earth takes back
What once was given to me
Easy come, easy go, you know

As the memory roots spreads
I feel like becoming a tree
Buried here forever
I shall not forget this place

They place you lie
Can be the place you die
I if you only sleep
Then it was given you one more chance

My breath makes dust clouds
My eyes dried because of it
My skin does not sweat
My will just fade away

So I get up again
I clean my tears
I stop the blood
So I go home