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RITE
I see
But im a silent
I hear
I can not speak
I feel
Unbearable desire
The dreams
And eyes
That makes me weak
This restless soul
Of broken men
That can not sleep
And joy forbid
The little thing
Inside my chest
Cut this throat
Like giant beast
This empty corpse
That once was strong
Now lies like dead
And nothings want
The words of love
I dare not say
A coffin modest
In which I lie
