Into The Void

A Pocket Sized Sun

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    Nothing
    In front of you
    Just a black mass without sense

    Breathing
    And trembling on in fear
    No form of danger or escape

    You listen on but the silence reigns
    You’re with your own you realize
    Trying to wake up from a dream
    So sad to say you are awake

    On the edge to insanity
    We are acting all the same
    Not killed by any physical law
    But by our own thoughts and pains

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    Weeping
    For all what seems to be lost
    Your mind-war slowly drives you mad

    Falling
    Torpid view and feelings
    This is the end but you don’t know…

    The thoughts and silence seems louder than hell
    You laugh and cry as panic grows
    No friend, no foe, no love, no hate
    The only enemy is you

    This is a war in your head
    And for sure you will loose
    In this whole lotta nothing
    It is you against you

    It’s a whole lotta nothing
    And in the middle is you
    Now choke on your issues

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