He was a man...

He is a man who hates the world
He sold his love and now he's cold
He isn't bad just made a wrong choice
And now his mind is full of noise...

One night he'd tried to fall asleep
And heard the voice from the deep
It said that he had to kill his wife
And gave him the desperate knife

He tried to run, he tried to fight
But something attacked his mind
He felt strong pain, he thought he was dead
"Let's kill your love"-pulsated in his head...

He'd made it fast, she didn't scream...
And understood that'd been a dream...
The whole thing beginning to spread out
And his mind started to black out...

He woke too late without fear
And kissed his wife: "Hello, my dear!
You know, I lied all time to you,
But now I want to tell you true"...


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