No grief, no pain, no misery...
I want an empty space
Because i seek nothing
And thus i am nothingness
I pursue no true goal in me
Then i see
What i see it's us
At the end
Where everything collapse
My own worlds
Deep inside
Everyone has to die
And so will the illusions that i've built
Will ravens fly upon us?
Sure they will
Bringing disgrace and solitude
Will time tell another tale?
Never could you know
What have we made
Bind me to yourself
Carry me
Into agony
I lie in the floor
Or in the bed
Into you
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