Sleeping in a pit of doubt,
Dreams tell me otherwise,
An obsecure obsession is all about,
Dimmed the risk in the eyes,
Questions pierce the emptiness in the body,
A ghasty reality awaits me when you pain,
Dare I ask again? Or I stay lonely,
My mania for you drives me insane,
As my feelings sink in your silence,
My heart battles for your love,
The image you witness is not of choise,
A monstrous cry from above,
Rains as cold as the cold wind,
But the tears of the devil are tasteless,
Rise with the sun and sing with the moon,
Smile love, fill the sadness...
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