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	Thoughts from the soul.
	Army of me
	Healed.
	Shamelessly, shamefully open.
	Growing numb emptyness.

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Cloudy Clown

01-06-2016

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Insanity.

Insanity, insanity.
Implanted deep inside of me.

Into the depest of my core,
my soul begs for it to be no more...

All these voices inside my head.
Too alive to feel so dead.

With endless racing of my heart,
Pokerface on and play the cards.

Unearthly ways and shamanism,
earthbound ways of being imprisoned.

Cosmic laws and remedies.
Earth, playground of my enemies.

Too many things, I need to tell.
Still stuck so deep inside this Hell.

It is forbidden for me to speak,
inside these dungeons, my soul can't sleep.

Want to fight and want to scream,
on the surface, happy I may seem...

Those who are guilty, know much better.
Those who are guilty, like me sadder.

Unfortunately, I know their goal.
So from now on, I'll swallow it whole.

Absorb their evil deep inside of me,
Until I'll see their essence bleed.

And until the day that I'll see them in despair,
I'll just pretend that I don't care...

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