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Look the immensity of the world
The reality/ wakes me up with repulsion
I oblige me to inject doses of triviality
In the minds/ of those that I love

Nothing will bring the innocence, after you see
Nothing will bring the innocence again, after you see

I can’t see me/ between/ those that I long for
And nothing will do me
All my reflection/ is based on the my force
Mine only/ refuge

Nothing will bring the innocence, after you see
Nothing will bring the innocence again, after you see

Nothing to thank
Barely fight
For survive
In our private hell

In our private hell