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Born & buried
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Burn in this wildest dream
From a flower sin,
Feel the sword in my heart
When I wake up in the morning,
Cuz’ I died in the shadow of life…
And buried in the clouds of the Past
At the shade of a dream covered by dust.
Cuz’ the earth moves too fast,
The sun is passing by…
And I feel the blade of Death
In my soul’s emptiness.
I’m buried every time
I close m eyez in the night
And born every morning
When I take my first breath.
Maybe LIFE is an illusion of DEATH
And my soul is buried
In m own body…
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- iovita adrian
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