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To Satisfy The Eyes Of An Obsessed

September Murder

I struggle with fear
Seconds are turning
It keeps us isolated
Drowning alive
A lonely night made my decision
Eternity is an illusion
Reality as adjustment,
From first to last
Call it soul purification
Crows and angels fighting the fog
To obnubilate my head
I refresh the fire
I fought with it’s distance
Such a long time
But as the sun sets
It survives
Silent wordless and shy
In a few days you changed your face
I know the reason for years
Now feelings will die
Bodies nailed in feather’s flesh
Through the window the storm laughs
Red tears on my cradle
Without scratching on my conscience






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