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When this kind of fire starts

The tender twigs of innocence

Burns first

The wind rise and all good is beyond

Suffering and falling below

We are inside a dream

Affected minds locked in despair

Self the victim

- The tender twigs of innocence

Self the flesh

- The twigs burns first

My thoughts float, as time stands still

Dark knowledge without a reality

Sense

Dimensions between

The witness of a parallel mind

One look in the mirror

And life is past

Remember your life with denial

Memories are dead and gone

We are inside a dream

Affected minds locked in despair

Self the victim

- The tender twigs of innocence

Self the flesh

- The twigs burns first

Anger - frustration

Pain inside your self

Dreams out of hand

Fall for temptation

All around us scream