I inhale all the dust
And exhale those that shall fall
I exhale to let them leave
For it's better than be torn apart

No matter what
Thy mind still rages
And reaches the unknown
Thus everyone can scream
The mighty beast shall come

Breaking my mind
In all the skeptic pieces
The raven flies – the infant cries

The taste of life
Bittersweet
Hate, love, fight and breathe

Not just spots in water
Not only people
Friends and mates

The beast is screaming
Bullying
And taking me away

Still
Thyself
I adore
For those that shall fall

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