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Bleeding colours poisoned my heart

I was the holy martyr

Impassive voice ripped the dead silence

I was the great creator

Scar on the face, crimson axe in hands

I was severe warrior

Now I’m straying. I can’t find my tongue

I’m an empty god

What have I become?

Answers are too much tumultuous

New fire blossomed in the bosom of mine

My suicide is in the offing

Path of debris — my curse

I’m holding flames in the palms of my hands

I can see the deepest despair

I can hear chaotic breath

What have I done?

Cry, cry cruel world, for me

Derisive laugh inside my mouth — my claws

The man I should have arose

Insanity

There are no other words to express my suffering

There is no other way to understand my fears

Touch the land of my spiritual darkness

Taste the soil from my lonely grave

It’s so cold

Call me now

Kiss me now

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