| Spectral wounds all over my body
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| Hopeless, I feel so hopeless
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| In this void, this nothingness
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| This is such a spellbinding reality
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| Constellations covering the vacuity
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| Over the ethereal obsidian sea
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| Can the cosmos be the…
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| Key to an ecstatic psyche?
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| Feeling the soothing stellar winds
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| Upon this atmospheric scenery
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| Causes my volatile existence to grin
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| Knowledgeability was totally illusory
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| Here, in the shade of infinity
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| Boundless mental freedom
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| A non-existent trinity
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| My phantom’s deciphering ''wisdom''
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| I’m recovering with cosmic dust
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| Building myself along with spiritual gusts
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| A myriad of glows in this darkness
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| Suppressing my mental illness
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| I no longer feel dementia
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| Anxiety, madness or hysteria
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| I just easefully wander
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| Like an everlasting zephyr
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| Here, in the shade of infinity
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| Boundless mental freedom
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| A non-existent trinity
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| My phantom’s deciphering ''wisdom'' |