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I wish I was a stone

Through the endless centuries

I wish I was a throne

A black hole nemesis

I am a black point static

When life fades to black

A negative pole, magnetic

A locked door towards...nowhere

Freezing, dead and silent

Sinister as a storm

Injurious as your creed and beliefs

A vision through perversion and carnage

A world made of bones

We're going to become...

A world where lies

Are kneeling down...cold

I'm already quite old

Pretending to be younger

Names and faces

Are too distant from me...now

I need to be myself

I need to be alone

I need to be...

Dead...

What I really feel nobody cares

I don't need to live enough

Astonishing times of grief

Close to feel the end