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Ghost of sins chasing me whenever I try to remember your face ; asking for forgiveness,but it worthless: haunted,afraid . echoes of my past self still wants to breath, thick layers of mold are filling my eyes, smell of heaven looks far away. cracked lips dried from love, trying to touch the neon of light . seeking the greatness looking for mercy , lost beneathe, I dig for corners to hide, running to a place I didn't found , catching the chances that left me one behind, beginnings for warm hugs that I lost , tearing hard without my real eyes , screaming loud silently , lord forgot to light my way , wake me up to fight alone , thoughts looking into my heart , flowers bloom in my grave are saved , curses engraved in my arms along.
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May 17
May 17, 2026 at 5:36 PM UTC
BEYOND THE PAIN :
Ghost of sins chasing me whenever I try to remember your face ; asking for forgiveness,but it worthless: haunted,afraid . echoes of my past self still wants to breath, thick layers of mold are filling my eyes, smell of heaven looks far away. cracked lips dried from love, trying to touch the neon of light . seeking the greatness looking for mercy , lost beneathe, I dig for corners to hide, running to a place I didn't found , catching the chances that left me one behind, beginnings for warm hugs that I lost , tearing hard without my real eyes , screaming loud silently , lord forgot to light my way , wake me up to fight alone , thoughts looking into my heart , flowers bloom in my grave are saved , curses engraved in my arms along.
If I missed, my fingers may failed me
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May 17
May 17, 2026 at 5:36 PM UTC
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