it touched the places that were gone long ago
it slowly strokes the absent pain of ancient history
relive history that feels like just a second ago
it heals the cancer that was long before
reincarnates intoxicated memory that was a burden for all
it shares your pain with a biased empathy that just don't come an go
nails your skin to where you wan't to go
leave your spirit or the corpse candidate body of yours
'cause these places ceased to exist years ago
repeating one after another and another again
witness the destruction of yourself that was all you hold
and lastly spill the feelings you hold up and back
mix them into sour stew add a tear
here is your past, on a go
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