Dreams,
Fragile beauty of the mind
Sky-colours that slip between the sheets
And paint the night with memories
Gentle ghosts, they are
That live within
And wait for night to emerge
From the frosts of day
Exit
A dark and twisted dream With no seeming end Search for exits From this hell within Nothing fills this empty void Nothi...
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A dark and twisted dream With no seeming end Search for exits From this hell within Nothing fills this empty void Nothi... -
Let your muse express its kind In the autopsy of your mind Autopsied dream Fire, Air, Water, Earth Running wild in the f... -
My past is dead My memory died All remembrance has gone As easily as the Sun shone Rewrite my past Make it anew Rec...
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