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I can`t get these memories out of my head,
It is some kind of madness,
It started to evolve,
I perceive the colors to change,
fluctuating from light to dark,
In my dreams I witness horrors,
when I awake they are true.
I can`t get these memories out of my head.

the proximity of distance,
fractions of time,
bound to a shattered illusion,
corroded cold skin,
closed burning eyes,
losing my mind in reverie,
I can`t find the door,
to escape this maze of life.

the cold blood tinged stream,
curling around mossy stones,
pictures of my mental wealth,
buried beneath this frozen soil,
silence rips apart the hours.

deep waters stir,
tremble silent,
as they float to one,
no stone untouched,
rivers without shore,
cleave their path, collide and rush,
towards the end.

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