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Sleep, my darling

Dawn breaks, what will you do?
Broken heart and aching soul
Without hopes or dreams, somewhere in hell
Your made-up heavens
 
Beware of danger, your forced wandering
Has made you an easy prey
There are so many traps, deadlocks and curses
That awaits you, so many hazards
 
So come, my darling
Let your tears fall
And relieve your pain,
Distress and fear
 
Sleep, my darling
The light will find
And smoothly open
Your heart and soul
 
The street wakes up, but darkness lays upon you
Like a foreseen disaster
Is it really worth it to make up lies
So that you don't have to think
 
Your glass prison, with perverse effects
You'll soon have to break it
It's not too late to change your ways
Here, quit, let go of everything
 
So come, my darling
Let your tears fall
And relieve your pain
Soothe your fears
 
Sleep, my darling
The light will find
And smoothly open
Your heart and soul
 
And there she cries, talks about plenitude
Flashes in her head,
Explosions and sliced throats
 
Make it stop, she yells, i'm so scared
The machine goes wild
And it's bound to hurt
 
Come, my darling
Let your tears fall
And relieve your pain
Soothe your fears
 
Sleep, my darling
The light will find
And smoothly open
The way to your heart
 


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