Smoking Solitude
Reverberating Noise
Unreachable Caring
Counting Days
Flying for the Sake
In Silver Chains
Noises Guiding
Yet, Blurring
Slipping into Nothingness
Freeedom from Nightmares
No whispers from None
Lost in a World
Dancing Spirits all Me
Abstract Vision
Blind...
Truth is A Sin
Dont want the Answers
Happy...
Sitting on a Coffin
Happy...
Sitting on a Coffin
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