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Scattered, cut and minimum emotions
escaping vengeance, not obertays ever.
you did not look in the eye pain is never still
you throw yourself around the dark circle

night screaming to you that now is broken
silent night you that there is a bright chance
and you lie suffer: for trough
not long ago, you only decadence.

and void, and hopeless fatigue.
no tea does not help, nor songs.
and instead points again became places.
walls and family - gray and tight.

and break all your silence
the red glare and the cold outside.
perhaps it is your last summer,
Reality is not a dream.
(C) steppe. 06/05/2014