Have i ever told you that
It's cold in here,
It's cold and dark,
It feels heavy inside
Which urges me to tear apart this skin this mask
and let these caged birds escape
Have i ever told you,
That all these things are turning to blue
These walls which bloomed with desires and dreams
are wrecking deep within
And now they only stand to stop the rays
that sowed the hopes.
Have i ever told you,
that it feels empty and parched
Like i have soaked all the warmth which is
now burning every stem, root, bud and blossom within me.
Which lets the fear seek refuge in me.
Have i told you that,
it's suffocating inside here
Sitting in discomfort of my own creations
Weaving Rope that in disguise
of savior is choking me more and more and more
Have i told you that it's cold in here.
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