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inside a hollow room he floats in a mist of memory transforming a life that hold thousand deaths suffering one last weak as crestfallen essence inside a hollow room he struggle the pain's climax draining the purpose to exist crossing the gates of consiousness taking ecstasy of grief did i swear understanding to leave these tragedies for me? for this life holds no more but a view a solemn colour to the hanging trees a celebration of my own troubled eyes of my inner self wide open blinded by fevers that devour a little drop of heartblood, a precious drop of pain fragments of passing days fading this life away and so i lose myself, i close my eyes there's something deep inside me that has already died draining, fading away |