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Mumbling in the corner
shaking as afraid of something
awaiting for the arrival
of what he had seen
a sickening mind
trying something ravenous
feeding his senses
with screams and sights

Once a wiseman
a thinker of sorts
made new morals
and took a turn
tried to cleanse the whole world
from the dirt
never cared about heaven
or the holy light

No control - No regrets
Mumbling in the corner    shaking as afraid of something    awaiting for the arrival    of what he had seen    a sickening mind    trying something ravenous    feeding his senses    with screams and sights       Once a wiseman    a thinker of sorts    made new morals    and took a turn    tried to cleanse the whole world    from the dirt    never cared about heaven    or the holy light       No control - No regrets