3 acts: requiem 1: i walk the life in depression 
(by RH-): 
THE LAST DROP IN A DRIP 
these are the last moments 
last drops of life 
in a drip 
while landscapes of death open 
the scythe gate... 
it's the last sound 
of beating hearts 
it's all dead! 
it's all dead... 
i wander the woods in hatred 
i walk the life in depression 
and ther's something inside 
which blows like an atom bomb... 
now... 
RH- 2006.XII.4 
ITCHIN' SKIN 
it seems that this skin 
is dead... 
it seems that my life... 
it stopt... 
...whiles ago... 
i dont know where is the shadow 
in which i hide myself... 
some kind of joy 
is all..around... 
and i'm becoming 
even deader than i was before 
among autumnal woods 
i scream in possession 
slay me!!! ... 
oh slay me... ... ... 
slay me the trees!!! .... 
... 
RH 2006.XI.30 
deep-pression project by RH & T 
NOTHING 
trees of november 
in sephia mist 
the world grows with emptiness 
ah fucking life! 
never allows to walk the Way 
everything must die 
before my very eyes 
to let me touch the Throne 
everything is the shade of Emptiness 
everything decays 
and remains still... 
and they leave 
into oblivion state 
fucking existence!! 
hypocritical NOTHING!