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Too weary, too tired
To fight back anymore
Escape's out of my reach
Realized it long ago
Played with the idea
Of a beautiful suicide
Sweet oblivion
Delightful peace
I remember the poison
Tempting me to drink
And the rapture which I felt
Till I begun to sink
I fall asleep
Dive into reveries
The fears buried in my heart
Becoming reality
Chaotic like a dream
I will never find peace
I've died a thousand deaths
But there won't be a release
Shadows drawing onto the walls
Another nightmare comes, he calls
His voice echoes in the halls
Towards strenght in vain I crawl
Trapped in a grim dimension
Filled with despair, nothing but despair...
Shackled to the wall I scream
But no one's there to hear my prayer...
Nothing but despair...
For another death I prepare...