I wish to emerge form all this
Numbness
Want to find a way to oblivion
Of moments scented with
Dissatisfaction
Now awake after a nightmare
Wanna find the truth again
That puts the end to all the sufferings

It's life that kills him
Unleashing its falseness lies
He's lost his face there
It's these grey moments
Filling each of his days
That tear his consciousness apart

Finely woren web of life
Winds round my body
Tossing, struggling
I want to break free
Please, help me
Shut the shutters of my eyes
Please!

It's the past that branded its mark
Absent, wamded by time he lost his way,
He went astray

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