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No sense of to the outside

Not capable for emotions

Behind never agains I hide

Drops of distortion

Bad company, apathy and silence

I can't believe my number's up

The tension is thick and touchable

I lost my sanity between hours

Inner peace or mental numbness

Who knows enough to say

Blind pursuit of echoes

Aftermath of tangled needs

Distant images of reality

Sudden flashes of distant life

Foreshadows my tragedy

The Art of human mind