I deny, so I'm estranged
the gear the machine no longer needs.
I refuse this frantic dream,
this piece of your shattered memories.
I remember what I cannot explain with human words.
Humiliated, I ride the first wind towards erosion.
I will not acknowledge this
as a part of my past
as a part of myself
endurance won't be the cure for the injured one.
Not with these hands I'll search for misfortune
Not through my throat I'll swallow your poisoned words
Not with these hands I'll search for misfortune
Not through my throat I'll swallow your poisoned words
Stab by stab the wound is widen
vermins feast on gushing ache.
Unbreakable, in isolation shield,
I stare at your eclipse.
I deny, so I'm estranged
the gear the machine no longer needs.
I refuse this frantic dream,
this piece of your shattered memories.

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