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Razor blade in his hand

Reminds he on the good time

Then reality was near

It flowed like beautiful dream

His mind didn't want to go

Into the nothing it said no

But something calling he outside

And he said farewell to my mind

It was cold and hot at once

He'd better fuck this alliance

Then reality was far

No more hope in his hot gore

On the fields with stench of death

In the woods and deserts yes

Little boy was lost and now

You can hear his voice and howl

Scream into the emptiness

White noise of vacuum

Eternal mess

Night and the sun in the sky

No fun to live in this world

But no fun to die