Under all those sheets
Rotten dreams and a smell
Stains to the spotless
My last breath in a shell
Missing the cause
Missing you
Missed my kind on the way
Missed to things I could say
Breath to the breathless
Soul to the empty
Core to the hollow
Spit to the swallow
Words stuck in my veins
Choked in my own song
Never again I will speak
The things you want to hear
Now I empty my shell
No voice left to tell
About me and my pain
My void screams in your name
Missing the cause
Missing you
Missed my kind on the way
Missed to things I could say
Words stuck in my veins
Choked in my own song
Never again I will speak
The things you want to hear
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