The regrets of the never ending fading promises broke me into pieces.
The screaming silence took away the warm of my heart and I feel useless.
Cracked and beaten, crawling inside the lake of your oblivion.
The mud covers up my pride, leaving me filled with holes and riddles.
Air that freezes the north, come and fill with cold my rotten heart.
Fall near the shore, grab all what's broke and leave the bill behind.
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