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letra de from swans to vultures - dysphoria

i was once enforced to be a stoic driven by emotional hunger
a love scenario decimated me and continues to extract all the remaining energy
full-flowing previously, shining lakes of my eyes, has now dried out
we lost our power to submerge into the deep of our consciousness
we were left in dirt of our vices, a suffocating atmosphere of the relationship exposing the malignant ego of the erring
feelings permanent ignition, a chaos of everyday life turned us into hungry jackals trying to tear off a piece of mental flesh at every friendly time
you must pass all circles of h-ll to find what is love
a work of picking and touching on the raw. a strike home
bleed but don’t die – that is our motto
we exchanged the knowledge of each other in joy and sorrow to get harmful experience of our sufferings and phobias inspired by social doctrines
we hold out against each other to death, and then we bring ourselves to life to endow with hope, filling the air with false fragrances of love and understanding
all these manipulations are being made in trembling expectation to drive a dagger even deeper straight into the heart of glowing love
and in this decomposition stench of once blooming symphony we are circling a death dance, washed by minor notes of distrust and furious anger
we are the vultures waiting to feast with fermented flesh of love and life
beautiful in your indifference and mental confusion, you got the right to choose whether to suffer the odd circumstances
i am no saviour. i am no saviour
behold our joint creation unworthy of living due to only destructive energy output which buried by cascade of feelings
our only salvation lies in liberation from shackles of this devastative cascade of feelings and emotions
our salvation is liberation

- dysphoria

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