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129 · Dec 2017
Morphine Glass
João Pedro Dec 2017
Sinking into an unknown world, they only feed the dark feelings
Waiting for an uncoming light, I won't see they sleeping
Sad songs among sad souls drowned in a melancholy ocean
Wrong minds are taking over the broken
Did you say I'm wrong?
They wait for the final time
To find a place to rest their minds
This world is so lyrical, and this life is only a sad song

We look through falling diamonds and raining oceans
What did we expect when that grave was open?
Cry and scream in this ******* heated oven
Their wills to live were simply stolen...

So, how many blood did you want for that?
Arms cut by blades are like giant morphine glass
Mentally walking, brutally talking, calmly falling
If I didn't care, I would never stay watching

Below your eyes, the deep air drowns my sight
Who cares about what is not right?
Bury the disease above the hell
White writings are detonated like bombs inside a well
And we are still living one big nightmare
Stay away from yesterday
Don't care about the words I say
Go to sleep and don't see how you are scared

— The End —