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After a feeling of fright

I immediately felt at ease

Whenever I found answers to my questions

They gave way to others

Suspicious present and inverted past

Values are melting, tranforming, fading away

The Representation of perfection wraps my mind

(And) Yet nothing seems to lend itself to support

Expired past, compromised future

Well-being dulling senses

Whispering to me... a lullaby for a dead world

After a feeling of fright

I immediately felt at ease

Whenever I found answers to my questions

They gave way to others

Should you know something you want to hide?

I'm indeed an ordinary man

But my artlessness cannot allow me this ignorence

Should you have something to say to me?

AimEngine

I'm here,

As in a tier,

Scrutineer,

And ingeneer,

Of my judgement.

(He) makes me fear,

And endear,

Chear on me,

Of his time devotee

Teachingly fraudulent?

Going away,

Discover all alone,

Fullfilling a formative escape.

Getting allay,

But aimless I roam,

Is this up shaping?

I want to explore all its secrets,

No matter what it costs !

It's up to you !

I need to burst this abscess,

Before I'm going mad!

For ruin heading aren't you?

Trust should I,

And feel safe,

Even if remose would embrace me.

So this place leave I,

Alone as a waif,

A sailior on a rough sea.

Getting allay,

But aimless I roam,

Is this up shaping?

I want to explore all its secrets,

No matter what it costs !

It's up to you !

I need to burst this abscess,

Before I'm going mad!

For ruin heading aren't you?