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I'm ripping away at these peices of paper
the memories of things in which we hide in the past
taking each word little by little and day by day
this sorrow and pain oh when will it fade

A need in time a challenge to guide you'
A place behind a chained design to bind you
no more closed doors no more sacrifices

I'm slipping away at these hiden silenced shadows
the anamnesis of ways in which we disguise atlast

A need in time a challenge to guide you
a place behind a chained design to bind you
no more closed doors no more sacrifices

I'm babbling away towards these peices of ashes
the silloute of a featureless interior outcast
that is hanging on an invisable hook in the den