I dreamt I was in the skin of someone else
And everybody around me
Told me that I was this man

Preferred blindness to lucidity

Truth is a blinding sun that sight can't stand

To fill the emptiness with flight

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Mourning affliction makes the lie
Makes the madness
Torn away


Ancient trauma, epileptic passage, the rebirth of rage
Subconscious

Deceased person, his face comes to my mind
So familiar but so frightening
Lying powers dominate


I'm the sum of the identities which compose me
As pieces of puzzle

The real one falls in nothingness
Lost in dark parallel spheres
Let it die

You lie, let him die
Escape by all means the conscience of the mortal state


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