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– THE MIND PARASITE –

MY HANDS ARE WET BECAUSE I CAN’T LET DOWN EXPECTATIONS, THERE IS NO TIME, IT’S THE REASON WHY I HAVE TO PRAY FOR INSPIRATION, MY SHAKING HANDS, STOPPED ME FROM FEEL WELL AND I CAN’T SAY I’M ON GOOD WAY, THERE IS NO TIME , IT’S THE REASON WHY I HAVE TO PRAY FOR THE SALVATION, MY HANDS ARE WET BECAUSE I CAN’T LET DOWN EXPECTATIONS, THERE IS NO TIME, IT’S THE REASON WHY I HAVE TO PRAY FOR THE SALVATION, MY SHAKING HANDS STOPPED ME FROM FEEL WELL AND I CAN’T SAY I’M ALMOST DONE, THERE IS NO TIME, IT’S THE REASON WHY I HAVE TO ASK FOR THE INSPIRATION, AND IF I HAD THESE WORDS TO TELL?WHAT WOULD YOU SAY? IF I HAD THESE WORDS TO TELL… IT’S GETTING COLD, IT’S GETTING COLDER, I’M GETTING OLD, I’M GETTING OLDER, WISH I COULD FEEL I’M SO FAR FROM IT, FROM THE NECESSITY OF FEELING DOWN…DO YOU THINK…?THAT THINKING OF TIME IS…REALLY NECESARY?IS IT…NECESSARY..?AND IF I HAD THESE WORDS TO SAY?!WHAT WOULD YOU TELL? IF I HAD THESE WORDS TO SAY!! IT’S GETTING COLD, IT’S GETTING COLDER, I’M GETTING OLD, I’M PASSING OVER! WISH I NEVER HAVE TO FEEL, SO DOWN….

– PURE NONSENSE –

IMAGINE IN THE AIR THERE IS NO OXYGEN AND A LITTLE TIME HAS LEFT, DANGER OF EXTINCTION LOOMS SO BREATHE…. BREATHE, BREATHE AND GIVE IT BACK TO ME, IMAGINE NOW A SPACE DISCONNECTED,  WITH NO TRACE, BALOONS OF OXYGEN LIFTS UP HIGH  HAPPINESS SO… BREATHE…. BREATHE, BREATHE AND GIVE IT BACK TO ME, BREATHE THE AIR IS WHAT WE NEED,  BREATHE IT PLEASE AND GIVE IT BACK TO ME BACK TO ME… BREATHE… BACK TO ME… USE IT’S STRENGHT AND GIVE IT BACK TO ME, BREATHE, GIVE THIS STRENGHT… BACK TO ME, BACK TO ME…. BACK TO ME…

– ON THE SHORE –

COAL BLACK AND TERRIFIED,  DEEPLY EMPTY IS YOUR SIGHT, ALL I CAN SEE THERE IS A SHADOW OF A BRIGHT LIGHT, AGGRAVATION’S WHAT YOU FEEL CUTTING OUT ALL OF THE FEARS, BETWEEN LIES AND THE TRUTH YOU’RE WANDERING, NEVER LOOKING BACK ON THE BRIDGES THAT HAVE BEEN PASSED, PITCH BLACK AND PERISHED TO THE CORE (YOU ARE NOW) CALLING ON A NAMELESS SAVIOR WHO WILLINGLY BRINGS YOU BACK ON FEET, AGGRAVATION’S WHAT YOU FEEL CUTTING OUT OF ALL THE FEARS BETWEEN LIES AND THE TRUTH YOU’RE WANDERING AND THE BLOOSOM’S WITHERING MAKING STEPS DISTINCTLY HEARD, WAVES OF DREAMS CASTS OFF THE SHORE…SWIMMNG, SWIMMING, SWIMMING, SWIMMING…! AGAINST THE TIDE…. BULDING, BUILDING, BUILDING, BUILDING…! A LADDER LEADING DOWN

– BETTER REALITY –

THROUGH THE CLOUDS I WILL GO TO SEARCH AND FIND A BETTER HOME, WITH THE STARS I WILL LEAD YOU TO JOIN A BETTER REALITY, WHAT WE NEED IS NOTHING BUT PEACE, I WILL NOT HASITATE TO REACH FOR WHAT WE DESERVE, I SWEAR I KNEW WE’LL BE LED TO.. REACH FOR THE BEST WE COULD, I KNOW NOW IT’S PURE TRUTH SING ME  LULLABYS, KEEP ME SO MESMERIZED, DON’T BE ASHAMED TO CRY, WE’VE FOUND A PLACE TO HIDE… WHAT WE NEED IS NOTHING BUT PEACE, I WILL NOT HASITATE TO REACH FOR WHAT WE DESERVE, I SWEAR I KNEW WE’LL BE LED TO… REACH FOR THE BEST WE COULD, I KNOW NOW IT’S PURE TRUTH…WHAT WE NEED IS BETTER… REALITY…

– A DAY TO OVERCOME –

IT’S JUST ANOTHER SIMPLE, USUAL DAY, ANOTHER CHALLENGE WE NEED TO TAKE, IT’S JUST ANOTHER SIMPLE AND COMMON GAME, WE NEED TO STRUGGLE AGAIN AND AGAIN, AS USUAL THE PRICE IS TOO HIGH TO TAKE CHANCES, AN OVERWHELMING URGE TO CONTROL OUR LIVES STEP BY STEP, THE YEARNING IS STRONG …SOMETHING MAKES US STUMBLE… WE WANT IT TO MAKE EASIER, BUT TASK IS GETTING HEAVIER, SO THAT WE START TO CRUMBLE, THE QUESTION BECAME GRAVIER… WILL WE RECOVER AT THE END?  THIS QUESTION IS SPINNING IN OUR HEADS, WILL WE RECOVER AT THE END? WE QUESTION ALL AGAIN AND AGAIN… SO LET’S LOOK AT THE SKY (SKY ABOVE, SKY ABOVE THREATENING) IS IT OVERCAST NOW..? (WHAT DOES IT, WHAT DOES IT SIGNIFY…?) WE WANT IT TO BE LIKE…? (EERIE CLOUD ON THE BLUE SKY ONLY) NO MATTER IS TRUTH NOW.. I SAW A RAY – IT WILL MAKE YOUR FEAR GO AWAY! SO… IS IT THE SKY OVERCAST NOW? OR MAYBE YOU JUST WANT IT TO BE LIKE? LOOK… JUST ONE MORE TIME, UP TO THE SKY… IS IT STILL OVERCAST…?

– TRAVEL STORY –

SHE MOVED TOWARDS…. AND HIS WAY WAS TO START AGAIN, TERRIBLE COLDNESS IN HER EYES AND HE COULD NO LONGER WAIT… LIGHT, INTO THE LIGHT, FINE… IT’S FINE, SO THEY MOVED ON BOUND TO BE EMBRACED WITH THE WARMTH THEY HAD, THIS WICKED LIFE CONSUMED THEM FAST EVENTUALLY VANISHED INTO THIN AIR…LIGHT INTO THE LIGHT, SHINE…THEY SHINE, SHUT… THE GATES, THIS IS HOW THE STORY ENDS AND I WISH FOR MY OWN TURN TO….. SHUT THE GATES, THIS IS HOW THE STORY ENDS AND I WISH FOR MY OWN TURN TO FADE AWAY THIS….WAY, SHE MOVED TOWARDS…. AND HIS WAY WAS TO START AGAIN, TERRIBLE COLDNESS IN HER EYES AND HE COULD NO LONGER WAIT… FINE, IT’S FINE, SHINE…THEY SHINE… SHUT… THE GATES, THIS IS HOW THE STORY ENDS AND I WISH FOR MY OWN TURN TO….. SHUT… THE GATES, THIS IS HOW THE STORY ENDS AND I WISH FOR MY OWN TURN TO FADE AWAY THIS….WAY SHUT THE GATES  AND THIS IS HOW  THE STORY END – my friend AND I WISH FOR MY OWN TURN TO…FADE AWAY SHUT THE GATES… AND THIS IS HOW… THIS IS HOW THE STORY END… SO THIS IS HOW THE STORY ENDS MY FRIEND, AGAIN…THIS WAY…

– RE-HOPE

OUT OF THE BLUE THE PARANOIA APPEARED TO BUILD ANOTHER WALL, ALL WHAT IS GAINED SEEMS TO BE A BLANK POINT, CONFUSION REAPS THE HARVEST, WE SWOON… WHAT WE BELIVED IS A PIECE OF SHIT, THE SOLACE IS SEARCHED, A PLACE OF RELIEF AND WHAT WE CARE IS NOT TO DROWN IN A RIVER FILLED WITH SORROW AND SADNESS, ALL CAN WE DO IS GIVE UP TO STAND UP, WHILE ANNOING FEAR PUTS US RIGHT AT THE WALL… ALL MUST WE DO IS GIVE UP TO STAND UP, WHILE ANNOING FEAR PUTS US RIGHT AT THE WALL, ANNOING FEAR PUTS US RIGHT AT THE WALL, ALL CAN WE DO IS TO IGNORE, THIS LIGHT THROUGH THE HAZE IS CALLED SOMEHOW… A RABBIT HOLE, LET’S GO THERE AND FIND … OUT OF THE BLUE THE PARANOIA APPERED TO BUILD ANOTHER WALL, ALL WAHAT IS GAINED SEEMS TO BE A BLANK POINT, CONFUSON REAPS THE HARVEST SO.. ANNOING FEAR PUTS US AT THE WALL, ALL CAN WE DO IS TO IGNORE, THIS LIGHT.. THROUGH HAZE IS CALLED SOMEHOW.. A RABBIT HOLE  LET’S GO THERE AND FIND….

– GRATEFUL

LOOKING AROUND, A PEACE OF MIND, IS TO BE FOUND, WHEREVER AROUND…ALL SURROUNDED WITH A LIGHT STEAM FROM THE MOUTH FROM THE MOUTH, TO HAZE THE EYES OF UNDESERVING FOR THIS SIGHT… ANXIOUSLY BEAUTY IS THIS SEVERE SOUND, IS IT A RAIN THAT IS  FALLING DOWN? OR IT’S JUST THE WIND  CRUSHING EVERYTHNG?  I’LL GO… ANXIOUSLY BEAUTY IS THIS SEVERE SOUND, IS IT A RAIN THAT IS FALLING DOWN? OR IT’S JUST THE WIND CRUSHING EVERYTHNG NOW? I’LL GO THAN  AND LOOK AROUND… SUN’S BURNING HEAT MAKES ALL IS FINE… IMPOSSIBLE TO SPOIL SOMEHOW, OVER THE RANINBOW HIGH UPON THERE IS A SIGN FOR THOSE WHO ARE ABLE TO LOOK STRAIGHT INTO THE LIGHT…RETAING PEACE  OF DEVNIE SIGHT… MAKES  DESERVNG EYES TO SEE AND TO HOLD IT FOR A LONG TIME ‚TILL THE WISDOM  DOMINATES… SAVE A DREAMS LISTEN SOUNDS NOW…. THEY ARE RIGHT UP FROM THE SKY… TO EMBRACE THIS… MERE LIFE TIME, MAKES US ABLE TO SURVIVE

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