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In the middle of a room with white walls
Unable to move my arms
Im locked in here holding my damage
You medice me
You drug me with your false cure
And no time any improvement in my
But you do not anything...
...To heal my scars
PLEASE HELP ME!
You do not know how it feels
You do not know what it is to be here
You do not know... you do not care about me...
You shut me up... you said it was for the best...
...But you do not anything.
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Acid Nightmares
09:01
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Mind blocked
Prisoner of this cage
I dont need pills to calm me down
I dont need pills to see monsters
The real monsters give me the pills
(I need more)
I can not continue consuming
(You will not feel pain anymore)
I'm not feeling
I need to feel again
Release part of me
I need to do self-harm
To know if I still feel
If I'm still human
(I need more damage)
(Another pain)
(I need a deeper cut)
I cant feel
(Then I'll search)
(Other forms)
(To get the pain)
I wake up every night
Sweating and scared
Believing that the nightmare ended
But... only
Awake
to see how the reality
It's the real nightmare
(I need more)
(Living in a veil of pain)
We all live ... while asleep
Because life is hell
I need more pills
(Cut me and rape my life)
I need more pills
(Cut me and rape my life)
I need more pills
(Cut me and rape my life)
I need to sleep
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The New (Pest) Society
03:27
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I open my eyes and I find myself weak
My body on the immobile bed
Everything so cold and dark
I look out the window, there is a huge cloud
It clouds my sight, entering my eyes, making them burn
It enters my mouth, making me cough up blood
Cutting my throat, without a voice to be able to scream
With a razor flavor
A single sigh, an attempt to take a breath
Filling my lungs with rotten air
I weaken every second and ...
There is no cure for this virus
It consumes us all slowly
I see fuzzily the butterflies die
I crawl to the outside of my room
My skin will never feel the light again
Deafened ...
Dying, every time that pestilence enters more and more
Making the wound deeper
Take control of my body and destroy it
It spreads, it expands like a plague of rats
I prefer to die and not be another infected
Be another sick
This is the human disease
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Another oppressive day
In this cage, looking through the bars
A world from which I have been excluded
Locked in this empty and twisted place
A reflection of my life
Sent here, to heal
One lost of my being
Every day, it strips away my ... another part of my soul
Endless pain in my mind
There will not be a tomorrow, there will not be another sunrise
In this hole, the only light
Blind your eyes, weaken your body, kill your thoughts
And then there's a brief moment
Where you close your eyes, to feel calm
You lose a little strength ...
... and you relax on the bed
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Min kropp, mitt sinne
Det händer igen
Han gråter ut till mig
Vill konsumeras igen
Känns som efter varje bittert smuts av detta liv
Jag lurar lite efter en liten stund
Solljus krypande genom fönstret
Ingen energi, ingen önskan att andas ytterligare en sekund
Jag ser i spegeln ... Jag är torr
En stor ödemark
Jo, jag har släppt allt från mig
Jag måste gå djupare den här gången
Där den där sprickan verkar sluta
Bara där kommer jag att finna befrielsen
Även om ... allt verkar vara damm
Jag kommer bara lägga mig tillbaka och låt det flöda
Vad driver min arm till mina fingrar
Dripping, det lugnande ljudet
Och en gång så ... trött och utmattad ... kan jag stänga mina ögon
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