Fall Of Minerva - Beyond The Pines | Текст песни

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I came here to curse the shadow in my mind while my stomach rips itself open from the inside.
Ivy creeps up my back, scratching and strangling my brains.
I bury my face in my hands, hoping something will put an end to this all.
My sighs are mute anguished screams of a grieve.
I’ve lost and then trapped.
Are we anything but a constant storm of thoughts and unresolved doubts?
What are we?
What are we?
I want to know, what are we, if not a constant storm of thoughts..a constant storm…
a constant storm?
How would self-awareness be nurtured if we didn’t go through our thoughts ceaselessly?
What I fear and repulse is captive inside of me haunting my soul, I tried my best to defend myself, but I’ve got to let it go.
I came here to curse the shadow in my mind and this I write for those who dream of a simple way to live an existence free of constant self-demands, of the chance to just breath deeply, without filling one’s lungs with self-criticism.
I came here to set my mind free.

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