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The depression that attacks my soul,
The horror that lives in my mind

Loneliness always is knocking the door
Intelligible murmurings surrounding me

Voices that lie, I feel
The empty is inside me and out me

Who can to touches the mind of the mads ?
Nobody knows which I feel
The world oneself destroys around us
Nobody sees neither says anything

Dreams if dispel with the arrival of the winter
Hopes so deadly as the life
Only the wait and the pain of the wait
That the end arrives right away and everything ends itself

My eyes see colours that do not exist
The cold, the dry leaves of one pale and sick world

One large gray and sad cemetery
In the symmetry of buildings that seem huge graves
So many minds so disturbed that will remain lost
In the time and in the memory

Now realize that the sky is grey and lifeless
And everything is one immense emptiness

Who can touch the mind of the mads ?
Nobody knows what I fell
The world destroys itself around us
Nobody sees neither says anything

One portrait on the wall is only the memory
Of one time distant, already past
And that will never return…

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