Velocity has its own ways to accelerate you against the walls
Smash you into despair to break your bones
The gaps held together with ligaments
Filled with the tears of agony
And strangely enough, a trickle of enjoyment
Our subordinate existence becomes a tool to cheap love games
Dancing along the sun to the rhythms of the dusk flies
Swatting the mosquitoes that deplete the reason in our blood
We slowly become the zombies that greet the dawn
Falling into the hands of an anonymous redemption
Living on the pretentious love of the lips that blossom the spring
Days disconnect, the film strip that is supposed to swing in front of our eyes
Burns down to the ground frame by frame
Audio track howling the grief of a life lost
Repentance only brings memories back
The dusty albums that mortify
As the eyes slowly squeeze out the tears
Undiscovered mistakes only haunt you in every step
As everything you have slips through your fingers
Cry out to the morbid sun that can't warm your soul
On these wretched days of solitude
Sigh
It will only get worse
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