Falling into the nadir abyss
No sense and no feelings
Something threw off disguise
I'm here without reasons

All I remember is the night
And my memories turn the white
I wish I could have a paint
to color and play the saint

Twisted on my mind
I understand it was too late
to break walls down

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Imperfect combustion
Sky is too high,Young is too die
Where is my home,tell me
In this civilization
we have too much lies
All I know is what I couldn't
Imperfect combustion


Became the calm over the anger
Faraway from even hunger
Seemed to see a hammer fall
It lay down like a broken doll

Twisted on my mind
I understand it was too late
to break walls down

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Is it real or illusion?
The whispers echo which's no difference
Maybe I threw away my sense

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