Never To Wake Up

Your Schizophrenia

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    I wandered on the moors
    Bewitched by spell of raven
    I'm disappointed in my hopes
    I felt the deepest grief of heaven

    I wanted to lie down in the mud
    I didn't beg for mercy
    My throat were full of blood
    Rain makes the air smell earthy

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    I lost all the words
    I gave my silence
    To a grave of broken oaths
    And faded flowers

    I wished never to wake up
    Tears came to my sore eyes
    I'm at war against my life
    But reconciled with sorrow

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    Composition: Natalia Drepina

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