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the air gets colder every night, the blood stream slows down.
the wind brings us evil lullabies. they're like blingfold on your eyes.
no, you won't notice any of this. the more numb you are the less hell-bent you fight.
but i'm seeing red to witness one more friend going down as sweet-flavoured words penetrate your mind.
it's midnight again - time to reject your dreams and embrace some nightmares.
and though this won't be the end with break of the dawn the darkness will remain.
so please stay awake.
