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• Artiste: Surrealism
• Titre: Solace
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I see my comfort in sadness and disbelief Between my dreams and my subconscious Now I can't hold none of this fuckin' grief All my sadness is inside my conscience Sadness is dissapointed... Reveal me from what I really am Open your mind! To see mine! I have to take gumption that I could point to! This situation that you live in Is now in prolific days in living All that is left is a sharp moment of regret And you pity for me will never be dead Because your a fuckin' sick lie! Why won't you just die! Effect your mind with a simple knowledge Because sadness is right behind you This feeling will lead me to a ledge To prepare, to fall to my own demise It's nothing to really intend! to prepare, to plan...