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Schizophrenic


* I was laughing, you were crying while mother screamed; `Who´s dying?!´ A threat that hurt us both. *

Fool


Dreams of shadow, truth of spell – agony – I ´m a blind fool.

Broken


This morning broke it all; my dreams, my hope, my love into small pieces of sharp illusions; they cut deep into my heart moulding my soul into obedience.

Transmission


He’s walking away leaving his beliefs behind wanting life for real.

Midnight Star


The bright midnight star shining up the deepest dark within bloodred heart.

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