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The attic in my brain, is filled with a web - Spun by the spider of she past, i have been bitten more than once - The venom, the brutal anger, forever is the name, engraved, cast by stone in the endless time to last - Can you forget, to be forgiven - Can you change the way, the bitter to the progress in believing - Why can i not pass the past, without the remorse, without a light as the source - I sense the slivers that colors silver, the vision of a moon - Silence to the whispers, the noises, spoken by which is dead - I listen to the cries in sky, can you ever ready yourself to die, in peace - Will you be accepted by which lies beyond, the dark is only mist to a front - The hole to the tunnel, the spiral staircase of love and hate - You have a choice, will you burn or rejoice - Simple has never been harder, uncertainty to be painted, let the landscape be louder
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