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Lonely eyes see lonely faces
creating lonely tears, filling empty spaces
An empty space of an inverted world
where demons shiver, and angels burn
Contradictions flourish, order is chaotic;
Rhyme loses reason, there exists no logic.
It's in ourselves, this world is found
When our normal existence is drowned
by guilt, by loneliness, or by tears
from the pain caused by our uncontrollable fears
of this cold and barren world
from which our stories are unfurled.