And the darkness calls the rain
I imagine the death to embrace me
And the forrest takes the light
Emptiness shall deform me
How could I ever enjoy the glare of life
When shades of past possesses me
And the Moon closes his visions
The sunlight will gallow me
Hear me now, here I stay, this is the last time to say sorry
I spit on the unknown
I spit on believes
I spit on your weak lies
My pain obsesses me
And suspicious eyes observes the lambs
The innocence will still be caged by fear
And the glare would be dimmed by clouds
A new mask shall be created
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