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geschrieben am: 05.08.2001 um 22:51 Uhr
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Mistaking
This day I have found myself again in you and i felt cold
Through sober soil I've been digging till I felt hate
Inside there is some ore, you know it got worthless
Try to keep the light on and don't fade into blackness
Stumbling I went down the stairs to my room of fate
where there is stony grey I will grow old
Comming through it, hear me calling to another subject
Selfpreservation damned me to it going deeper into black
Borders of accumulation I've crossed long way back
Disrupting in one single flash into another object
This day I have found myself again in you and I felt dead
Through cold grey I've been walking till I felt lost
Somewhere there is some ore, you know it got worthless
Try to keep upon my feet and don't wander of in nothingness
Stumbling I went down into my prison it cost me dearly
where there is stony grey my soul I shed
Comming through it, hear me calling to another subject
Selfpreservation damned me to it going deeper into black
Borders of accumulation I've crossed long way back
Disrupting in one single flash into another object
Time is now and this day is gone by the toll of the knell
My room it got crumpled under the heavy load of your spell
Pieces are falling back in time all my hate I can't decline
Through my face they are going taking with them what I lost
No place left for me to suffer, into emptyness I got tossed
Here by me the fear is growing while the bridge is breaking
No way there, no stairs are showing the way to my waking
Disintegrating my own thoughts, my mind is breaking
Nothing here, no notions are going the way to my mistaking
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geschrieben am: 06.08.2001 um 07:17 Uhr
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Reality
I woke up in a puddle of blood was it mine or yours
All that is here whispers one thing to me, confusing me
I get up and I cant remember your words, the voice, is it mine or yours
It itches inside my soul, seven stitches in my body
Can't remember your reasons, you've must been abusing me
I'm loosing me into another lie, it seems so bloody
If I wasn't dead I'd wanna die, wanna cry, want to lie
Reality broke up in mine and yours, two parts two hearts
Dreams are haunting me, they say it is not real
All reflections in the mirror, all the looks I feel
One eyed they are and too blind to see what there is
Inside me, shadows creeping, I've been sleeping far to long
I woke up in a puddle of blood was it mine or yours
Can't see what has gone wrong, can't be that long
ago when I feel the warm blood on the floor
Can't be that long ago, as I knocked on your door
Left in silence I longed for noise, left dumb I longed for a voice
The words it spoke comforted me, as long as they where ment to be
If I wasn't dead I'd wanna die, wanna cry, want to deny
Reality broke up in mine and yours, two parts two hearts
Dreams are haunting me, they say it is not real
All reflections in the mirror, all the looks I feel
One eyed they are and too blind to see what there is
Inside me, shadows creeping, I've been sleeping far to long
We broke up, left a puddle of blood, was it mine or yours
Together forever was yesterday, can't fit into that game you play
I get up and I cant remember your words, the voice, is it mine or yours
It itches inside my soul, seven stitches in my body
Can't remember your reasons, you've must been abusing me
I'm loosing me into another lie, it seems so bloody
If I wasn't dead I'd wanna die, wanna cry, want to lie
Couldn't it be again like it was, trial and error has failed
Recalling my memories I don't know what there was, no reasons
All the voices inside my head they seem so close, I can't escape
Inside me, shadows creeping, I've been sleeping far to long
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