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I will trust in sorrow,

All the dark dreams I've made for you

Drown me into your horror,

Suffer in vain through moral words,

You were the life in colours, a pure stain into my view

A dream's end, I wish I 'd followed,

But when I wake up its script is lost...

When I look in the past your sweet desire lies,

Transplanted images crashed, light minded fears arise,

Soul asylum I ask, discouraged thoughts advance,

Your breastpine in my hands,

But not your figure...in my eyes

Shattered by souls collision,

Nerves forced in pain my targets lost,

An ego sold to mind's extinction,

Suffer in vain through moral words,

Tears now erase all colours

And black stains fulfil my view,

The dream is lost and laughter no more

Your absence a nightmare I'd never thought...

But you think it's all right

Leaving all we've lived

Flesh and bone, cold and cry

Your lie-plan seems complete

Soul asylum denied

But you my judge and thief

Hope in times devil's smile,

You'll understand my grief.

I wish this torture will end up in hope

I move behind,

Mind's creatures burn

In times into dark caves I roam

Insane cathode eventing in my head...