Delirium

Walls made of snow, Me living within. Don't even know Where to begin.

Grey as steel, Purple as the sky. Everytime I feel, I just want to cry.

Voices inside me Silently screaming. Death is all I see, Can't affort dreaming.

Tiago Coelho
SourceLicence:Public domain (author dedication)

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