Wake in the tunnel of the light, i am screaming - Wake with the sum of everyone, the multitude of my fears - Blood in my eyes are not bloody tears, dreaming, i am screaming - Nails in my eyes with an axe in my head, crosses cut into my tongue, to relief what was said - screw you and screw the dead, my pain need no friends
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