Belief Control - A Potential Source of Trouble

Lost Cosmonaut

Can I even call this sadistic feeling life
I can't measure it with darkness
Never letting me go
I'm frail
Now I'm everything I know

I'm one with everything I loved
A grave of lights to cuddle me
No one, no one to fail
In this dead, dry hole

I won't recover
My hands on my chest and vomit all my agony away
Spit on my face is not enough to curb me
Now I'm everything I know

I'm one with everything I loved
A grave of lights to cuddle me
No one, no one to fail
In this dead, dry hole

I am lost in everything I strived for
You will find me in my long lost cause
Liquid self pity to die beside
Everyone to fail in my silent fall

I am finally breathing stagnating vapours
You left me die alone
Please leave me die alone
Leave me die alone
Leave me die alone

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Writer(s): Simone Orioli
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