They touched my soul with frozen gray eyes. They played games and then threw it away. Obscure took it over and laugh at my weekness. Now I am just shivering with this silence in my empty white room. But there is still some serenity, even I swelter in this freezing place. I know that someday, they give me back my repaired soul, so I could dance under the rainbow again. I know that all they do, is for me, even though it causes anguish. This is just something, that I have to experience once again. This is something, that all have felt in their lives. This is something...what is hard to explain. |
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