"Scared of being me, the faith in me is dying
Reality piercing my head, while wishing it was bullets
If only I could foresee, what the future holds
Disorientated feelings, undefined lust..."Pictures
"we have come to a time
When living is a crime
Live minute by minute
Cause your life has a limit..."Pointless Objection
"Violent despair emerge in shadows
Craving for reflection
Wisdom fades in a rotting body
As it grows from nothingness..."|
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