Charcoal Bullet

You pray to solve your outer damage
there is no words explains this pain
behind the mirror - time goes savage
insight the darkness - comes insane
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Freedom will twitch as trigger
Proclaiming pain of happiness
And only thousands of my lines
Will not colonize on my hands...
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Beat my brain
Carrying in shreds fragments of the confused thoughts
Having grown weak from lacerated wounds
I will shrink deeply in itself
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Your rules, last year's blood on my veins
Let us begin a game,
All, that was to us - a long ago it is
erased from the face of ipod
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tired fires,
the uselessness governs the world
all is prejudged,
preconceived and ridiculous thoughts
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The rivers of indistinct words
Freshed from my throat
Tortures of opposite merges
Search for my teeth in a destiny envelope
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Sleepy eyelashes of streets, rested against life glass
Growing with underground transitions, the city tightened scars
Vague islands of a green grass went out under light of lanterns
Somewhere in autumn, thoughts of city suburbs were lost
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I been waiting for so long
trying to hide, trying to believe
her skin smell gold and sin
but now I see, placing my seeds
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You grind its sides
being dissolved under a skin fear
heart is the same grinding stone
and eyes - as if inside you
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Intercept… at the neglected well
There where the rustle of graves
pricked the sails of hope
Height without illusions
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make a move - the figures frigid notes
doomed, like the sand in unsteady
my pawns crawl... through the days...
one...
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a flesh of clouds is medicine for
prophetic dreams
killed by a wind of wished desires
as the chain of silence - swiped in a tomorrow
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Who I? Simply yesterday's superfluous.
Dead body on the road,
Had time to look around on sky -
Can it be simply a body does not breathe?
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