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Black covers the mass
The mist it´s so dense
It´s soothing to breathe
I reach out my hand
Into the sights
Yet I grasp nothing
All seems different to me
What I´ve seen before
Yearn for the feel
The warmth that´s inside
A childish grin
I joyfully scream
To deafened ears
It´s time to begin
All seems different to me
What I´ve seen before
Can´t help but notice
Hidden feelings I had stored
You stare at me
As if I am strange
My eyes open wide
I feel the beauty
Of all around
Then run through the tides
Come into my place
There is great pleasure
In what you will find
I throw away hate
That´s how you tell
X is on my mind