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Dragging through a day

That will never come true

Learning dogms (sic) of the Universe

And delirious psalms for lunatics


To wander along the way

In reeking waste knee-high

Looking around the world

That has no got any reasons to exist


Why do I remember the names

Meaning nothing to me?

Everything remains the same

Except accreasant (sic) drifts of dust


Through the prism of muteness

Moments move backwards in time

Through the prism of muteness

I become just a shadow of mine

Through the prism of muteness

I have seen the world perish

All around me have vanished

Dissolved in the mist of oblivion


Once I have trampled my pride down without looking back

Feeling sorry for those days burnt in my memory

Taking forlorness (sic) as a gift and salvation


To sew up my mouth

Not to utter a scream

Through my falling into

The bleak roaring abyss