We're all living at night,
Dying in the morning,
Recovering in the afternoon,
Repeating the same broken circle
Over and over
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Dead End
PoetryPassion leads to death. Life is a massive hallucination. Some poems in english or french. (Cover drawn by me)
Life is a broken circle
We're all living at night,
Dying in the morning,
Recovering in the afternoon,
Repeating the same broken circle
Over and over
