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The temporary shame feels unnatural
You lack the respect to move on
To a new world
Only you can escape the disappointing environment

Destruction lights the way
To a new paradise
Hunted by bitter silence
You run like a coward towards the blinding sun

You are bound to the demons that haunt your dreams
No angel can reach you
The nemesis is the dark, untouchable ground

Your mature self-abuse seems obsolete
Compared to those who fight for miracles
The wild abandon of the rebel
Is what you strive for

First impressions surprise many
Only the hidden amazement of life is realized
Flames dance across the land
No water to drench them into submission

The sinister knife plunges into the heart
An endless hole fills the empty space
Your lies of life seem so desperate
Against their perfect picture of existence

Naked space is no longer occupied
A union of different shadows
Blocks your journey to the fallen forest

Your anxious attitude
Shattered the mocked course

Death only seem like the beginning
The quick sword neglected the tenderness you needed
History is forced to repeat itself
The fear only shadowed
By the desolate landscape

The universe seems so pure
Compared to the dark blood
Flowing in your mighty pen

The shallow words
Cut the love of the moon and stars
You strike out at the
Collection of crumbling nations

Night turns into lace
A trance of life seems so far
Away shaken lives hide
Between narrow boxes

A smile from your wicked god
Seems so gentle on his face
You shudder at what you see in his eyes
Scared for the equal tribes

Believe that ignorant men
Will smooth the disaster of change
Strike out against the dream
The silver lined sky moves

The pillow of peace offers
No hope for the blanket of lies
Drunk on the collection of bows and arrows
That line the burning walls

Walk the fortunate path
Excited that the soft clouds
Seem so close

The sudden needs for
A key wrapped in ribbon
Scared by a union made
By fantasy and life

Your karma runs like thick
Honey in the afternoon sun
Sudden praise for your unnatural deeds
Goes unnoticed by your dark heart

Your murder by a jealous lover
Seems to be the perfect treatment
The nervous shudder is felt
By the different clans

Can you save their weary souls?

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