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Dreaming my dream
Silently walking the line Without regrets or feelings Just numbness and happy feet Allowing my soul its redemption Causing beautiful heavy pain Exquisite darkness full and thick Covering my elbows and my thigh Resolution comes with the claire-obscure forest That lies beneath my Homo sapiens complexity I’m doomed to haunt the house of my idealism Begging for it asking for bloody lies and subtlety Crawling through my hidden woody obscenities I’m dirty I smell lump I carry faithful gossips Unnecessary painful vermin Calling my name summoning the inner crossed me The absurd that makes me myself My opposite is my true and born form The beginnings of nature My mirror has broke and its name comes Again for its final and decisive meal I’ve been eaten by my rotten ancient mirror An owl guides my increased unnecessary anger
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