Forgotten thoughts still lives in my mind
All the things that once made me want to cry
Why can’t you see that I’m burning inside
I’m nothing but a demon that forgot how to fly
Why can’t you see that I’m empty inside
I’m just an angel that commits suicide
A mess in my soul is all you can find
Nothing more or less to show off with pride
A twisted god is the ruler in there
And nothing’s left from the things that I said
The darkness again is taking its place
I feel that my life is only a curse
In my world there is sweetness in sorrow
And the lost issue denies to die
The sun was fake so we decided to kill him
And only the moon is rising now high
I’m a viewer who comes from a black star
The land of dreams that screams in the night
A world of betrayal is where you live in
Nothing is pure not even children’s hearts
The tears of hate are drowning the dimness
Disfigured prayers of loneliness
All I can see is a theater of horror
Figure of speech your lives are puppets that die
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