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Tue 13 Jul, 2004 09:06 pm
The grace from these fights
Leaves my bloody hands surrendering
To the body of your corpse
Tonight I will not sleep
For my mind will decay
My conscience rises to the top
This voice inside my head
Is channeling my thoughts
Makes false dreams of reality
From now I'm terrified
Can not tell a word I say
Once again a compulsive lie