Shadows of thoughts Reflections of one№s fantasies Like a tumor slowly eating itself from its body Escape from ones self Escape from tomorrow The pressure form within to timeless remembrance Lost in yourself Lost in tomorrow Lost in myself Lost in your own created world Lost in myself I№ve been lost in your own created world When blind eyes see more When deaf ears hear more When the deceased live again The mirror of your fears Caught in the space of time A cry - a call - an attempt to escape The lungs empty of air The body of perspiration Lost in yourself Lost in tomorrow Lost in myself Lost in your own created world Lost in myself I№ve been lost in your own created world
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