Your body pulses soaked in the darkness of night.
Nightmare scream is what you're waken up by.
Depression is all that you feel.
Everything that you know
lost the sense of it.
Convicted of the crimes you commit.
You stare motionless into the sky but your eyes bleed.
Salvation would seem to be sweet.
Never ending pain controls your deep breath.
Poisoned mind can't separate the truth from what is false.
This is how the reality unfolds.
Tremble from your bones boiling blood
made you lost control.
Shiver and fever stole your repose.
Chain rattle of slaves' legs is your wake up call.
You're locked up deep inside your head with one way - to pass away.
As you hold on to the past, you die a little each day.
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