...what means this anger inside
what means this cold strange feeling
what means this emptyness above ground and skin scattered marks?
voices in echoes floating in blood misery
screaming in despair
consuming death
smells like alike
that putrid sound appart
smells like alike
seems like rage
exploding cars in fire rainning nights
blank black curses
widowed voodoos cutted wisdom
blasted memories
pulling the trigger of destiny...
one....second
two... games
three... hearts together in pain
two...
one...
the claim has gone!
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