Decay

Lost in the shadows,

screams only make echoes.

Like an hollow symphony,

it creeps into me.

Getting used to the pain,

it's driving me insane.

I can take it anymore.

I find the key to the door.

I can feel you,

but I can break through.

Searching for a way,

to cease de decay.

My own decay.

A lullaby of illusion,

where hide emotion.

After so long time,

I've not forgot your crime.

I can feel you,

but I can break through.

Searching for a way,

to cease de decay.

My own decay.


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