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Cold is the snow, under my feetBlades are the wind, at my skinCane is the object, guiding me throughBeauty is the hope, I will seeRocks I grab, along ..
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I have an impulseA dark desireThat the world would endIn situation direI have a nail to driveIn the headsOf the leaders of the worldPoliticians deadI ..
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Through the hills he walksWith fear of touching the skyNever wanting to fly againEscaping his way to dieHe runs faster than the windAnd ducks througho..
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Am I happyToday I was askedAm IMy head is in the pastEvery moment I ever smiledEvery feeling I ever saidTruth and lies filedHeartache only fedEvery ki..
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All burned, charred deathEverywhere, forever goneHello I joke, killed loversMen, nymphsOld powers quarrelRest, stillTelling urgentlyVenus wanes xenonY..
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Compartment 114
Compartment 114
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SweetThe smell that flows over dewy leavesForever and everThese memoriesWonderThe small insects that shed on the treeTimeless enoughThese memoriesLove..
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Floating soul aquaBeauty always is your nameYou touch the heart, mine
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I have a dreamI am in darkness I look and see a worldOnly wanting evolutionPicking and grabbingUntil all remaining life is lost in timeI see a worldCo..
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These days I work aloneTinkering and the likeI find it so interestingFilling gaps in my lifeThe screws and sharp metalFilling a hole?No, making it big..
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Webs of the fallenWelcome meTo these stone hallsWhere the dead walk freeThe path below my stepSo creekAlert the deadTo make groans weakI see my father..
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