Amator Mortis; Abibat Poem by Caleb Kanayo

Desidero amittere spiritum meum in aerem,
Et pulsus meos pulsare in silentio sono.
Essentia mea perditur in spatio,
Sibilus clamorem existentiae.

Cupio os meum
Cantare carmen mortuorum,
Et coxis ad excutiendum
Ad rhythmum terrae.

Volo clamare voce silentii
In lucem claram tenebrarum,
Ponam cum inanimatis
Mortui mei simillima.

The intended translation and actual translation may differ on some lines but this is what it is meant to be. It just had to be posted in Latin.

Lover of Death; Abibat
I long to lose my breath to the air
And my pulse drum to the beat of silence
My essence lost in space
Whistling the cry of existence

I want my mouth
To sing the song of the dead
And my hips to shake
To the rhythm of the ground

I want to shout the sound of stillness
In the bright light of darkness
Let me lay with the lifeless
The dead my very likeness