I put out the lights  Perishing thoughts
Deformity of love  Distorted blood relation


-The fact-

That smile I cannot remember
So  I cannot hear anything

The wind blows sharply and coldly against the window
Utopia burst open at the bottom of my consciousness

I don't need anything like words anymore
The "truth" is unbearable

Tearing my throat
So that it doesn't start to overflow
What is left are my eyes that go mad with desire

I don't need anything like words anymore
The "truth" is unbearable

Tearing my throat
I saw it in the darkness of inner seclusion
My likes and dislikes stay suspended midair

I'm touched by the "end" I stare at together with death
My eyes go mad from the deserted desire

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