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cold floor
afraid of random nightmares
calling me from downstairs
can’t keep my eyes closed down

than imagination
i’m dealing with temptation
touching the other side

through sweat and blood

it can change the way you’re thinking
decision is upon you
one eyed blurry future
our distorted point of view

a man can sell his fortune
in a pursuit of naked true
want illumination?
nights in dungeon, a few will do

i lock myself with my own thoughts
giving up all comforts
stars coming out at nights

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