It’s already too late
To dream about something else than Hell
It’s already too late
To bring back the guts that slipped away
It’s coming to pieces
I’ll fade by the wreckage that I’ve made
To all that was so great
By wakefulness I can only stand
And if I could cry still
I’d fill your soul
With spite, angst and caring
Guides no one knows
And if I could try still
I’d flee one’s dawn
To the whole that was conceived to be gone
She’s never gone
It seemed, now authentic
The ship hasn’t recognized its wood
Herе’s your world unpublished
Besides thе walls I turned myself to
My monochrome valley
To eyes that’ve seen brighter Klein kinds of blue
Unsigned my words I leave
They’ll know the way my ink nosebleeds gloom
And if I could cry still
I’d fill your soul
With spite, angst and caring
Guides no one bored
To love over, busy
To flee one’s dawn
To the whole that was conceived to be gone
And if I could laugh still
I’d vanquish woe
From her scythe’s detainee
To faultless hope
And if I could last still
I’d carry home
All the oaths for the golden stones now gone
Feel never gone
Play the song your new heart hate
To the box where I can reign
It won’t matter how they call me up there
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