Dreaming of what was
Once good
Now, is fake
Why am I, then
By the break of day
Feeling so much like the dead.
Graves by messages form the tombs
I am stoned to be ruined
Next to my shadow
I am mere gray inside the shade.
Faithless.
Careless
Heartless.
Becoming nothing.
My mind is on fire
She is screaming
Just because
She needs not a pause
For a fix
Conjuring every single trick
Spiraling down the shaft
Deep inside my head.
She wants to get out
Being a prisoner to my dark side
We will never be freed
I am sliding, deeper into the shallows
This I believe without a doubt
The reason my soul circles in a dead end
Straight through every bend.
Violet rakes needs into my arms
Venomous veins colors the poisonous strains
Red rainbows are shinning in the skies
When blood pours in the rain
Time does not break for crime
My mind gave the signal
I do not want to harm, anybody
But I lost my choice for a choose
I act with darkest instinct
There is no sorry, when I worry.
My need
I have to feed.
Being the loser
Becoming nothing.
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