Roarghhh!
What is this?
They hold a power sign not new for us,
a holy sign
Distorted minds,
they crashed and burned all signs of our past, all in the name of...
the identity,
All wisdom gathered, destroyed...
the humanity,
the consciousness.
never felt so lonely,
never with so many ghosts around
Can this be some sort of
delightful punishment circle?
Never again
the precious bird will sing in the House of Lords
The life has lost
all its meaning
and purpose.
Pray, for this to end,
for a comfort away
from yourself.
The enemy's there,
looking at you
Don't you see it? It's so familiar...
Get out of me,
stop trying to erase my face,
leave oblivion consume me.
Get out of here,
take all the ghosts with you,
and end this nightmare
quiet desert,
on you
I will write
my first death.
Tragic,
silent wind blows,
take my face
to the end.
Pray, for this to end,
for a comfort away
from yourself.
The enemy's there,
looking at you
Don't you see it? It's so familiar...
It's you...

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