For a real breath
I've forgot my spirit
For the first breath
I have seen the misery
my immortal misery
Listening your lies
travelling your feels
as a holy scared soul
When angels refuse to fly
inspired and sacred masks
of lost hard visions of me
are insane trapped boxes
Between candels and dreams
you have seen the misery
my immortal misery
listening my lies
travelling my feels
as a holy scared soul
Ahyla Hewien
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