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Trauma - Suffocated In Slumber

Suffocated in slumber

I won't manage to return to the living

Floating suspended in a void

Detached fom reality



Dull light comes through the window-panes

Any contact is impossible

I can't distinguish between night and day

I am the outcast



Faces are more and more distant

Objects consumed by their own outlines

Depression grows around

Tightening persistently on my neck



If you know my destiny

Let me guess

How many days are left

Before I burn like waste



Suffocated in slumber

Suffocated...



I once believed in the rubbish

Fostered by dignitaries

I let them lead me like a child

Here I am but I ceased to be

Suffocated in slumber



Suffocated in slumber

Suffocated...
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