My hearth stopped beating,
I'm frozen in time
I'm solitary
in seed of iterant life
Frozen in time
Voice of dreams
speaking trough my
tears and lost
self-esteem
You change my soul into death scar
into vile worm, cables and bolts
I try to hate you and your lies
empty is the look that breaking my senses
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