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The world is dying, my friend
Do I really have to tell you?
Do you really need a detailed explanation?
Or do you need to feel it inside of you?
To feel it on your own skin?

Obscure conversations
In the darkness of our minds
Creeping speculations
Destroying our lives

The showcase of bad taste
Mouths with a paralyzed smile
Trying to articulate the words you want to hear
What makes you feel alive?
Maybe the pulse to rise?
A thousand hands choking you

Obscure conversations
In the darkness of our minds
Creeping speculations
Destroying our lives
Rumors, my brother
Always screaming in our heads
Continuous whispers
To the ear of our mind

Can you see the believer on his knees?
Or do you see those who decide for him?

Pray!
Obey!

Can you see madness becoming reason?
I do see reason becoming madness

Think!
Laugh!

Gray matter like glaze spilling from your nose
While heads bend forward puddles become seas

Rumors
Choke the world, my friend!
Like blades in our brain!
Rumors
And the breath is getting shorter!

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