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Surrounded by twisted grotesque faces, they smirk at me.
Cold eyes cut like shattered glass.
There is no air but knives to breathe.

When finally I can’t move on,
when darkness takes control,
everything ends when embers turn into fire.
When angels cry, when all laughter has died,
when all you try is in vain,
all despair is gone when embers turn into fire.
[… all despair is gone when embers ignite the pyres]

Those I once loved seem unfamiliar now.
All these things I achieved in live
only happened in my imagination.

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