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IMPLOSION

This is the time, the end of illusion is near
End of delusion, torn out pictures
I知 in internal state of confusion
I catch the air for dead breath

I知 willing to split up with the world
Spread into prism subject to implosion
Dust in the wind dispelled in diffusion
I値l make destruction, I値l become a dogma

Harder than yesterday I dream of freedom
This is the dry cry to oneself
Subjected to my will I don稚 seek mercy
I値l make dissolution of my is-ness over the world

They want to stare as being vanish
I値l stay inside, my golgotha is there
My faces cracks destroying among men
I値l spread inside, it will awake their rage

I知 willing to split up with the world
Spread into prism subject to implosion
Dust in the wind dispelled in diffusion
I値l make destruction, I値l become a dogma

Somber, dry my all faces,
Frozen in the last glance,
I was them, as a gift I got them,
Now they dye, Now I dye
the horizon in shaddow





   
   
   
   


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