BLACK POETRY : Tot mai palid, tot mai singur (more and more pal)(De plus..)(Sempre piu..)(Immer ..)


.. More and more pale, more and more lonely
Aron Cotrus More and more pale, more and more lonely,
more and more corpse I am stubbornly in this dark mine …
I always hit empty, dumb and desert layers …
and I’m going to hit until I am grayed
and I am blind and will become stony …
I will fight for the desire of dawn with a thick fog, with my meat,
more and more bald, more and more dry, more and more cadaverous –
insane miner in this dark mine …

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