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My face is covered by

A mask that shows no failing

But my will is broken

The blossom has decayed

A last time I...

A last time I have to endure this pain

Pure beauty can only exist

In realtion to decease

Tears running down the face

While I stare into darkness

Possessed by the idea

To die a last time

A last time I close my eyes

A last time I have to feel this pain

I let myself fall...

Pictures of my life passing by

The spirit disunites with it's body