Emotionless eyes that have the colour of wind, looking in mine...killing me from inside.
Why do I feel so tired all the time?
Seeing everything you do, being blind.

Fearing your unstable mind, destroying mine.
Whispering in my ears: 'Deny'.
The grief oh the grief...comes and goes flood tide.

Going insane, stuck in an endless cycle, trying to get outside.
Going through my anguished brain, anger...hate...indifference...taking over, leaving sorrow behind.
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