Seen in grey
Sitting on a dark room
Staring through the veil at night
As twilight of my life slowly faded away
In this same pitch darkness
I scream without the sound
While my phantom pain tears at me
The dream I have constantly
Keeps me awake
With water leaking from my eyes
The lifestyle like a flickering candle
It finally burned out.
Emotions I can't unravel makes me always doubt
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