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Talking to an abstract, yet figurative image of myself
Seen vagely from this dim and misty place
All those beings are like faceless and with tranquilled hearts
Words like hunted flesh
They return again... and again
Calling up the stirs of pain
Walking down those stairs again
I am barely the shadow of my former self 'cause
I NO LONGER CARE!
FUCK YOU... ALL OUT THERE!!!
Talking to an abstract, yet figurative image of myself  Seen vagely from this dim and misty place  All those beings are like faceless and with tranquilled hearts  Words like hunted flesh  They return again... and again  Calling up the stirs of pain  Walking down those stairs again  I am barely the shadow of my former self 'cause  I NO LONGER CARE!  FUCK YOU... ALL OUT THERE!!!