I gaze into the hazy tomorrow and begin to fear the light.
I can feel my foolish heart melt and it escapes through my eyes.
I need salvation, that is why I want more and more sinful sensation.
So that is why I consumed many things that can intoxicate me, to distract myself from the fear.
A scream of terror resonates within me and that is when I began to crumble.
Please hold me together and never let go of my hands.
Tighten your grip and whisper me "good night".
Motionless in my chamber.
A stagnant mind is invaded by a song.
Lured by the siren.
I long for you.
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