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Thoughts are crowding inside

In the night they become clearer

A soft light sends away the fear

The rustle of leaves dancing dead

The wind shows its impressive strenght

You can feel anxiety in the elements

The supremacy of nature remembers us

That we are destined to succumb

Little stains in a titans’ world

That fight not to disappear

Pawns imprisoned by chains

Death owns us all, still we don’t belong

An ancient as time noise

The smell of the wet soil

Then the rain which covers everything

With its small water veil

Drags the real world into fantasy

Open arms as a sign of bravery

This is not madness to me

I will destroy my enemy

Facing the wind with a smile