I'm bursting all your bubbles I'm cold while you deceive I don't care 'bout your troubles I pray to get some sleep Define the state of matter Declare your eyes the war You sould have known it better But still wanted more Mystical, not physical Is there faith enough for all these souls Hysterical, not logical Is there room enough for all their shells? Pale forces in fake environment And biblical speeches so full of regret Strange voices so full of agony It sounds like ti reaches deep into my head Suffocate, deliberate It is within, it is without Gestures, eyes and invocations It hides somewhere, Waiting - for he is yet to come... I begged for answers all my life! Is it true crime to say the truth? This world is darker... This life is darker... ...darker than before.
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