COMA

In our fairytale

Spiders fall from the sky

Instead of apples

While we’re sleeping

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Her smile reminds me of

The wind that allows me to

Lose my balance

On the top of the abyss

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The night envies

The ultimate darkness

That is formed when

Our shadows become one

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If I add a bit of black to purple

The purple becomes darker

I realized the fact that

There are countless shades of purple

Between those two

While thinking of her

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The ones who think

We are too much for this World

Are the ones who can’t see

That we are not even here

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I deny the fact that

You are no longer yourself

When you homogenize

Is a law of science

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The days I wanted to die

Because of sadness are

Left behind