tonight
i talk to shadows
birds fleeing
clouds
they entered
my mind
the ground moves
gives way
under my soles
my shoes stuck
in mud
my dream
whispers
i told you
i am a dream
the window
lies in shards
and a cold wind
blows into my heart
scars all red
and paining,
unhealed wounds
sprouting up
like weed
tonight
belief is fading
and fear is closing shutters
it prepares
oblivion
tonight
i dig graves
for wishes
and
tonight
i see
a ladder of fire
to reach heaven
and
hell
my back
is itching
and
nobody
to scratch
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