I should be near
In your arms with feeling
Underground leading the path of uncover
Cast away a dead soul
Grab your pocket of misunderstood
Fulfill the pot of weed
That poison left you behind
Backwards
Running
The escape of the ending
Turn back and run
Your way leads there
Endless
Dreamless
Faceless
Loveless
Cold drops in the walls
Falling apart
Flames burning in shadows
Crawling the path
Close your eyes
Leave you there
Breathe in disguise
The tainted mask disappears…
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