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This nameless, tedious agony I feel |
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A depressing darkness tragedy |
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The walls stare empty and cold |
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A rush of mischievous thoughts so old |
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Stare into a lost souls space |
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Whispering curses - insomnias face |
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Pain decelerats time |
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Bury in sleep the fears of mine |
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A nightmare of brooding and apprehension |
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The shroud of self-contemplation |
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Breast full of burdensome sadness |
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Shrinking existence - resignation madness |
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Profund anxiety, miserable me |
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Forlorn in time and burning alive |
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Shrill at your life for cursing thee |
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At last in dark oblivion you dive |
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Upon the weary eyes and wasted brain; |
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And all sad scenes and thoughts and feelings vanish |
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In that sweet sleep no power can ever banish, |
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That one best sleep whicht never wakes again. |
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Aequo animo excipe necessaria |
