Bitchy face,
You left without a trace,
Bring back the insanity,
That is my reality.
Take back your futility,
Take back your lies,
And disappear suddenly,
Walk as time flies.
Watch as my face fades,
Killed by time,
Hear what the old man says,
Never again will you be by my side.
Mind becomes cynical,
Nothing more than clinical,
Nothing left that is real,
Nothing more to do but to construct this door to steel.
And I, I contemplate the rain,
It becomes the dream,
And the dream becomes the pain,
As pain becomes my realm.
And this becomes the end,
Duality of the sin,
No-one to send,
And this our time has been.
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