Into the cold depth
Dots all I think about
Words, that are hard to force out
Thoughts swirling inside of me
But doesn't lead to free 'we'
Even if I cease in writing
The river won't stop flowing
The world inside me is dead, bye-bye
Because all I was taught was lie, lie.
We planted the seed in my heart
So it's only right to rise into an art
This golden kindness of mine
Will melt away in no time
Far-away I'll be a beautiful lake
But ugly in my own depth sake
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