Let’s erect sacred vanishing towers
This is the place where secret lovers die
Grant me a sacred scroll and give the blade just cause
The bullet hits the brain and bounces back into empty halls of self-loathing
Is everything okay?
Maybe just for today
As long as you don’t have to talk to me in any way
The strange creatures have now grown up surrounded by thoughtless indifference
No one can save me now
Cast those stones in your neatly wrapped fortress
The end of an era or just the final moments of a tragic reality?
Residing in solitude on the Island of the Disillusioned
The sole proprietor of your own misery
Never noticing what is right in front of you
A not so hidden secret…am I the only one who is blind?
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