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• Artiste: Sadistik
• Titre: From The Gossamer
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I’m pantomiming death to stay afloat when I’m not with you Trapped in spiderweb blankets woven from the gossamer I made my manias change into azaleas That bloomed from all the wounds I never knew that you could save me from Agony in panoramic cannot find the panacea Singing rhapsodies of peace pieces of me atrophied A shattered galaxy we were at an apogee A masterpiece reminding me of things I had but cannot be Dear depression you robbed me of my essence Taught me that I’m ugly with autopsies of my efforts Ever since the day I saw my god upon a stretcher I followed all mirages while I’d fall apart in increments And crawled across the desert just to talk to all the string puppets Suffered through the small talk blanket statements small-pox I’m sinking in My Corpse is always covered in your fingerprints I dream I’m in Elysium but wake up to the same