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I climbed the stairs of loneliness from where I saw a darker sky of images torn under fire and debris of the human race I realized the pain on earth the bitterness of our existence I forced myself to see some more fronted the horror of our inevitable extinction Mediocre beings without strong passions left in the mercy of altruistic fantasies refusing responsibility for shaping our destinies Displaying false sentimentality I see another version of my life the misconception of reality the way to sweet insanity As history repeats itself I won't fail to find my pieces your shape will fade in my memory but I 'll remember your many faces The images of our extinction will give me back the pleasures I 've once had the images of our extinction the way to sweet insanity
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