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And Night Devours Me
10:40
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I was there
And I cried upon her stone.
I was there
So many years ago.
I was here
When her eyes turned into fears,
I was here
When she tried and cleanse me.
The pain profound embraced her whispers.
I was supposed to let her go,
I tried...I really did.
But night took her away.
She longed its fire,
and fire finally got her.
I was here
To watch myself fail
I was here
To witness my own death.
I'm still here
To consume my own corpse.
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The Harvest
04:56
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Fell asleep
Numb and broken
Kept forlorn
But wound is open.
Hours stopped
And tiers of regrets were floating in.
Wasn't his touch that ceased the shame.
Dim shine
Dew color is emptiness.
Pale days
I'm the essence of nothingness.
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Sea of Emptiness
08:30
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The weight of living’s crushing me down,
the time is chasing my head, and I’m crumbling.
My palms are red, pale my face.
Reality’s bleak, dreams are dead.
Useless and full of grief,
weightless and lost in this sea of emptiness.
(spoken)
All that I was, all that I felt
All that I needed, all that I had.
I ain't got anything to complain,
And no really mean to live.
This life, the love,
The lies and the fears
Become just pointless now.
My shape, my eyes, my thoughts are gone.
And I feel...I know I will fade.
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And Night Took Her
02:00
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The Looking-glass didn't lie,
I thought that it wasn't me.
But I just couldn't stand it.
The mere reflection brought disgust.
Heard it calling me, I stood still,
As I saw my bleakest dream coming real.
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Nights bring disgust
Days cause pain
Glimpse of sleepless hours,
Scars and wounds - were thriving therein.
Sound of falling,
dream of returning.
Blood-strained hands
on the cold soil were flickering.
Oh face so close – eyes so blurred.
voice so neat – words so confused.
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7. |
Closure XXVII
05:40
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