In silence i fell sleep
Silently at the gates of my birth
Remembering her voice
Who has forgotten?...Just like never been heard again
It was buried into deep sea of mire
The mud over me was choking my sanity
And it decrease slowly like a lucid dream
A sensation from far behind
From my youth in a game of ball
Now it’s Just spins
No where to flee, no where to rest
Just in madness, laying in my unconsciousness
the pillow of thorns so confortable for me
My anxiety or depression?
What shoud it be?
I’m in the sea, away and lost.
Like a sea of tears
Floating in darkned fantasies
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