Dreaming awake
Infected shards of a fallen empire
Obsession flows
Like a fading whisper turning to scream
Weak but impure
Cleansing mind through separation
Self controlled
Breathing away beyond the waste
Who holds the key to relief?
Who filled my thoughts with regret?
Haunted by sleep
Tempted by need
Cold touch of fate
Conceiving wake
Silence speaks in deafening words
Many different views of the same act
Time does not heal, it just makes things worse
Now freedom lies dead in me
Truth lies dead in me
Lies now dead in me!

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