Antropofagy کے بول

I'm in a desert I eat my flesh to survive And drink the blood of suffering I found no truth in myself The soul is sick The mind is lost Confusion... A sandless desert innerself Show me people walking around Seeking for some rest Fighting against nothing touchable My soul is sad My mind spins Depression... I know flesh is weak I know spirit must to grow Why nobody help me? Looking for my creator Looking for the target Waiting for the help To scape from death valley