Murdered By Perfection

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Trap in perfection..
Nothing belong to one word..
In the blank black surface, diamond spread all over..
Whispering to me all the dirty ways to escape this maze..

Dream of illusion..
Inner soul live in different role..
Dream of perfection..
Almost gone without a sensible reason..
Kill all the good time, the only moment I ever had..

Is it a curse??
Or maybe a disease I made it myself..
I wear a crown given, last for a few seconds..
Until mirrors come to unveil..
Needles in the circle, wondering, asking worthy..

If there are another lungs breathing
The one making sound will be vanish
If there is another option to choose
The one standing here, standing for nothing

Dream of illusion
Dream of illusion
Far from perfection
Desperate searching for perfection

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