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In search of beauty
03:17
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Who I am is subject to change. Who I'll be is nowhere near known. Who I was? That's a different story...
Left for dead by my own decisions. Decisions I never wanted to make. They were just easier. Am I a coward? There are many stories to be told about, why I never know what to do, never know why I am where I am, but non of them matter, as much as the One..
Endless nights, a non existing barrier to stop the morning light in from that window, I completely hate. So I'll never turn the lights on and when the morning comes, I'll close my eyes and fall asleep, cause there's nothing that can get close to beautiful, so I wont open them again until I find it. Sealing them, while I sail away into dreams of beauty, I open my heart and start searching.
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My only hope is the end
02:04
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My days were hopefully ending soon, a simple plan derived from the idea of pure happiness. A happy ending to a sad story.
The end is an escape, escape from everything I hate, everything I love, a new beginning. Its the light I've been craving for since the day I knew I'm a coward. And on that day I tried to escape... And failed. Such a coward, I've been scared all of my life, but I needed to change, When I can't escape, I'll fight..
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Renaissance
03:45
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When I was living my life for the sake of living, it wasn't half bad, it was just... Tasteless.
Waiting for a moment of excitment, anticipation was itching my crave. Started losing my hope but never really lost it all the way through. I would never forgive myself if I lose my spirit again. But on the seventh day of the second month... I just saw her. Sitting there, across the room, smiling like there's nothing wrong in this world. And then I stared at her craving to know what hides behind that smile. Is it as genuine as it looks or is she hiding the demons haunting her in her sleep, not letting her dream as she used to before someone fucked with her heart.
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Transcending morality
03:01
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You embraced a futureless man, without hope, a dead man.
Through you he saw the skies, despite being already buried, despite his eyes, already swollen by the crows. Already lost, but found once again, dead, then resurrected, forgotten, but given hope once again. Sorrow filled heart torn every day, ending a period of unsuccessful hang outs with the ceiling and its sad songs about all its ex gallows, always dumping them. You ended it and he's here. The one way ticket was cancelled, never to be bought again until the train comes... For the thousand and last time.
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Spectrophobia
02:49
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I never look in the mirror, cause the look sickens me from the inside,
I see everything I never wanted to be. When im looking through myself, through the reflection, faded like a ghost, I try not to disappoint me but always fail. I despise reflections but you reflect me in a way I love myself. You're the first that I would love forever.
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I won't ever forget you. I won't ever get over the feeling that crushes my chest, the warmth that leaves me with no words, only a smile as rare as you, as a love so strong.
I'll never forget you.
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