Taste The Dying کے بول

What is this being which carries me Through her eyes is cast a cemetery Amid the corpses awake we lie Not yet born already I die Why must I be thrust into this hell To taste the dying To die myself Forsaken am I, to suffer, whilst still confined within my doom? Discovering that, qhich the living fear Sealed are my eyes, but yet my future is clear I am to rot inside this box By my creator I am mocked Solo: Ogawa Look at me and see that I am dying Is this my Funeral?