3 in the morning...

The world is blind
The well so deep
I cannot sleep
Start to weep

Love turns to hatred
Hate turns to madness
It`s not what I wanted
I`m choked by my sadness

Never is forever
Never does not exist
Forever is a star
That tonight is deceased

Lick my wounds
Shed a tear
Kiss my cold lips
Surrounded by fear

Too late to cry
Blood is spilled by treason
Give you no reason
I exclude you from my creation

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