Parody Of Man (Anthemon)

Even the dead are more alive than me I'm no human being. I'm glowing with Lifesickness Becoming a parody of myself I'm turning into Meaningless Slowly, I'm laughing at myself Even your smiles and kisses can't help me Past killed me, Future will raise me from the dead But I don't have present anymore. Why am I like that? Why these sorrows, these tears?