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What I feel when I listen to this track is my shadows speaking again to me. Like when they teached me how to torture one's heart or to hurt one's soul. When they teached me how to see the abyss, only to make me fall in it further and further away from reality. I am human ? Then why can I listen to the whispers of someone who isn't there ? Human really ? Then, why can't you feel my pain when I know yours by looking into your eyes ? I can make you feel despair by reading a text, or joy by hearing misfortune.
I am but a drop of water in this rain of monsters which nobody will survive.

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