Walking like a walking corpse
Among the rows of human heads
Jumping high like a captain of life
Leaving surprising footprints
Where no words are spoken through stiff lips
The corpse continues to walk
To markets, campuses, terminals, and surroundings
Wandering freely as the heart and soul desire
The slowly fading walking dead
Absorbed by chaotic natural disasters
Until the weak body becomes powerless
The shattered feelings pierce even deeper
The corpse continues to walk
Living in a flesh vessel
Soon returning to the Almighty.
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