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Perversion Of Reality

Every night when I close my eyes
And wish to sleep in peace
They are here to lead me
What's my body

So much frustration
So much deprivation
My dreams are a reproduction
Of my mind's degradation

I hear someone opening the floor
If I open my eyes
Nothing nobody
I listen, cry
In this dream I'm the king

Oppressed, suffocated
Everything ends by death
And I decide
Who can live and who must die

Where is the beginning of a dream
And I awake I have
Blood on my hands?
What's the truth what's the dream!
What's the truth what's the dream!

I need to forget myself
To understand my life
My mind's order call for disorder
I know who I am!

I am nothing

Corruption of morality
Perversion of reality
Deprivation of felicity
Rapist of beauty!

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