I consume the drug of the lost in hate
The thin dust of white cocain
I inhale the victim of pure reunion
I breathe the air that burns my functions

When will i find some other kind of love?
One that can fill the emptiness in my soul
The one in which there is no need
To read to tell the words i speak

I seek the light that can make me safe
But darkness is my natural state
In dreams she came so perfect to me
When i was awake dead was her skin

No one will ever reach my end...
No one will ever love my death
I'll forever try to clean this stain
I will never scape from the words of pain

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