In this dim light
Your aristocratic face
Looks even sadder
Tired from tears
I collect the memories piece by piece
But some of them are broken and deceased
I don’t remember the day when it all began
I have to do something but I can't
How much longer is left?
This is a new drug in my blood
I can’t sleep without it
I can’t breathe or move
I’m going to die soon in a new dream
We are all on our heroin
My skeleton in the closet
Is already lost.
I hate this night
I thirst for the light
Let me forget
I don’t want to open my eyes
Too many disappointments
Too many lies
Paranoia makes me count
Artery has reached its peak
Pulse 200
My uneven heart is sick
Obsession
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