Do you ever ask yourself a question
That's waiting deep inside your brain
Spreading through you while you're thinking
Of the fact how humans can be vain
And when you feel the pleasure of bitter joy
Smiling as you feel tormending pain
Closed in your own small box-shaped world
Slowly realising that there's nothing to gain
Do you try to tell yourself a story
So hidden beneath all those lies
Escape from the voices inside you
While you're listening how your own soul cries
Your look is turning ampty as your heart
All the shine is now lost from your eyes
Something different is growing inside you
Eating you alive as your spirit dies
Admitt that you're hiding beneath it's black wings
Covering your face with that heavy veil
All the blood has vanished from your cheeks
And your beautiful lips are getting pale
Can you feel tha taste of salty remorse
Drained out of you through running tears
That are giving you a chance for freedom
A chance to defeat your biggest fears
When the final countdown falls
You shall thall taste that sweet blood on your knife
And realise tha fact that this all is
Just a fraud, an illusion called life.
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