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￭ The only thing
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2012-04-02 | |
the love in which i suffer, the damned you are, you all!
I live for the world to wonder, in vain, in all, us all.
I cry in each, and every night, with more pain to announce,
I leave all you, my demons, I leave you all; you look alike.
my breasts, my heart, my soul is never to be found;
I just want to pull away, because the girl already died.
my consciousness: was in vain; my body: built from grains,
I love all, you all, just go away from suns, just run...
donâ€™t fall down!
my cry of screams is leaving home, is melting burns from bleeding doors
you all, oh, all you all, you are my perfect world of demons
in mind, in all youâ€™ve got
â€¦ the weeping souls of madness
and how long Iâ€™ll keep carrying
forgiveness for you all?
for your soul, for mine, for every night that praised in silence
and summoned with the demons inside, to cry and call...
you, all along, the way of unforgiven, the burden and the patience?
I pray to all, for allâ€¦ in deepest penitence
â€¦ with love â€¦
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