The only difference between the deceased and the dying

is that of the context in which it is said

i am a giant, i walk among mountains

resting for miles after im fed

the glutton, the beast, the inner deceased

i am the dying, i am the dead

electric winds will sway the bodies

i can count them miles high

how lonely is the sound

of this wreckage coming down

i can feel it coming

the cold winds blowing

frozen tundra inside my head

bodies piled high

burn them to the ground