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He falls into another brothers life
A twin built by shaded lies
 repressed deep down inside
 Brings forth all he denies
 
 Oh the sickness, a gnawing fever in his soul
 And the darkness that feeds his fear is in control
 
 *spoken* In this broken shell, brooding endless hell
 
 What once was is there no more
 Wiped clean what was before
 But still some self remains therein
 All withered up and dried
 
 In shadows wake
 Then darkness face
 The gloom that is his world
 In shadows tread
 Poor living dead
 The gloom that is his world
 
 Oh the sickness, a gnawing fever in his soul
 And the darkness that feeds his fear is in control
 
 Oh the sickness is a foul injection in his soul
 And the darkness that feeds his fear is in control
 
 Now the mirrors face is not what he is used to see
 He has chained his self inside himself
 The gloom filled world is all that's left inside
 HATA BİLDİR
 
 
 
 
 
 
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