Distropya

Distopya

Innocense

Hoping to get a breath

Wishing some bleed and death

Hungry of lying

And its face

Changing from white to black

Moving inside a head

Darker than mine

Belligerence

Something that occurs and then it fade away

In disguise, it tries to find another place

Feeding me just to try on... again

This feeling inside my head

Consuming my heart instead

Starting, it was pain though

But followed close upon

Becoming my better half

I am real

I am real

I'm my own nightmare

(my own nightmare)

A sort of imagination

Overcoming this transition

Just destroying contributions

From this (madness)

I am real

I am real

I'm my own nightmare

(my own nightmare)

I am real

I am real

I'm my own nightmare

(my own nightmare)

This feeling inside my head

Consuming my heart instead

Starting, it was pain though

But followed close upon

Becoming my better half (it's my half)

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