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Solitude:

Time for me to write something dark!

A lonely nightmare exists in my head

As this musical world plays its withering tune

The black and white of society disappears in the breeze

And so too does this existent humanity

The Dead's cries of despair are heard in this hopeless world

As their bones sink into red-colored mud

My heart no longer beat and hid into the depths of my soul

And with these feelings fading away from me

I lose the worth to question this lying reality

After all, we pretend that we never see these unknown monstrositids

Because we''ve surrendered to this visible enemy

We'll all fall into the mud like our crying ancestors

Wonderful innocence has long since pass

The boundaries of a destructive reality have already broken the glass

Everyone's bones can see the metal birds fly

And drop hellish death, raining from the sky

Explosive music is played by the falling stars

The world was covered in flames as it danced their song

Time passes and fades like the clouds

To reveal of a new ancient society of man

Silence takes an eternal stroll on these empty sidewalks

And now there is nothing but a strange peace

I arise from bed to see reality's sun

My dream is over, my nightmare is done

It's now just me, alone on my bed.

SOLITUDE