Spheres bowing down to your name
Here, and you're juste here
And you're just here smiling
Is death a passion to you?
Am I the substance?
Of a Good for an Evil?
The insult of frustrations
Surrounded by fabrics
On enslaved bodies
Time by showing itself scares me
and I forgot myself in your eyes
I don't exist
Some visions running on burnished grounds
On those mirrors pushing me back and forth
Reflections out of reach out of time
On those mirrors pushing me out
Am I myself?
Am I cursed?
And you're just here smiling
On those mirrors
Pushing me out
Precious pain
You've given me face
Am I cursed?
Am I myself?
Into the fibre, the flesh
United in a shout, a shriek of rage
Shattering on this glint
I don't exist
Some visions running
And you're just here smiling
I don't exist
Some visions running on burnished grounds
On those mirrors pushing me back and forth
Reflections out of reach out of time
On those mirrors pushing me out
Am I myself?
Am I cursed?
And you're just here smiling
On those mirrors
Pushing me out
Precious pain
You've given me face

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