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I close my eyes and black turns white
And everything seems to be right, I’m just afraid that soon it might Turn into a freaky light… Shadows now are sparkling angels And the demons are my friends I adore all kind of dangers But it’s over, the road ends… Strong winds blow my heart away Seeking for an antique treasure Suddenly the white turns grey And now pain’s the only pleasure… Misery screams from the shades Loneliness strikes like a thunder Step by step the light now fades The darkness is not a wonder. Memories rise like a blood cream And attack my damaged brain Luckily it’s just a bad dream When it’s over, all’s the same!
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