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Awaken again into my daymare. |
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Location unknown, memory zero, |
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vision distorted, sound muted, mind lost. |
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Slowly stabilising, removing self paranoia. |
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Reconstructing reality from pieces |
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till discovering the common sense between here, now and why. |
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These severe answers cut my screaming tongue. |
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Detain a Nomad soul in my motionless flesh. |
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Haunted by desires, sat in this fucking chair. |
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I won't fade in a dumb row crawling between the defeated. |
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My ears still follow the notes, veins pulse with the rhythm. |
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Well-known faces open wide my eyes. |
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Acidic air fills my lungs. |
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Awakened senses assault! |
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These living shapes, noises from the world outside. |
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Exiled inside myself again, ready to wake up! |
