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Myshell

from II. by Retfish

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Standing in the rain in a rainy year. All my fear's absorbed in a cold hearted tear. Who could imagine this on new year's eve ? I couldn’t and I still can't believe. How thin is a difference between man and whore? The only thing that's left is your picture on the frozen door. This empty city, empty friends, empty buildings, empty ends pushed me into the dell as I walked away from the wishing well. Even that I am so far away from you, every night fuck with the nightmare that resembles you hope to not see your face, nor hear your voice, there is nothing more you can do. But I won't forget, I won't forget, I won't forget you.
A junkyard in my head back then, unspoken words exposed by pen as a blind shot in a dark, as a white shark in a jar. Bumptiousness ingrown in my core ruined your feelings and belief. I was walking towards mirage with a temporary smile when everything seemed to be perfectly planned. How stupid we are. Even that I am so far away from you, every night fuck with the nightmare that resembles you hope to not see your face, nor hear your voice, there is nothing more you can do. 'cause it hurts to feel, to touch something that is gone. Now a broken boy shares his broken dreams with an empty bed.

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from II., released April 9, 2015

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