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words are lost in my head.
madness seems to take over. Nonsense is king and the madman is queen. a strange leaf is growing deep inside a rock to give out birth to the rot, to give birth to feelings unknown, unexpressed. ice, fire, cold and heat dance together what do you care? who is like me? closed between four stone walls cannot breath, cannot think cannot survive, if you don't sing. on the edge of madness, sometimes crossing the line there I wait for you...to take my hand. our hearts to melt like metals and become just one...our hearts to beat at the same time. there is no hope for the worm that crawls in the darkness. I'm just a madman left alone.
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