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Here's comes suffering again.
The flesh that i've made a cult.
A false smile that i can't forget,
But the prize to my rotten heart.
Those things that I don't understand
has *** my mind.
Hate what I've found there, but i can't reject.
I just can't close my eyes to see the emptyness.
I'm looking for what my head can't realize.
Frustated by the soul I've got.
I changed and refused my gods.
What I've done now are lost.
What you see is not my being.
Every time i watch them scream,
it burn my eyes.
Every place i go arround I lose my esence.
I just can't close my eyes to see the emptyness.
I'm looking for what my head can't realize.
Bleeding through my eyes,
beauty torture me.
It fed my frustation, and fed the pain.
But, what did they remove me
that makes me
die?!