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My mind is begging to start
but my hands betray
the mist inside my eyes
appears always in silence
Dither is might. Is this the beginning or the end?
Dreams and truths are inside of me. No eternity!
God, Forgive me...
Ask to yourself just once who you are.
Fanciful or just mad?
Lost soul, lost...
When we close our eyes we think of dreams, of dreams that never realized
Sometimes we feel the pain, but our ashes don't touch the Sun...
Lost in own tale dreams
Are those real or just shaking reflections of my mind?
Despair is in me again, is this that soon?
Pain not cries anymore, only echoes crowd the darkness
I wish they see, people who live for eternity
I wish someone holds my hand..
Wishes are torn apart with despairs in my last breath.
If the expectations and longings have gone,
If reveries are only echoes of my sick mind
and I'm still alone... mornings are still dark, (mornings) die inside...
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