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I
am the Europa, quickening to betray
Dancing midnight candles
flicker with the moving shadows
I walked into a hostile dream with
the smell of death
my heart ruptured and found a soul to
control
Sandals etched the ground with bare marks
I am lost and
delirious
Capture me again, force me to find a way to live
I'll
just die in this prison with no hope