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The roots are spreading through rusty flesh the worms are shaking through eaten brains lacerated faces..and dry blood jaded remains...asking forgiveness coldness handled the holes of scattered truth October faced its mirrors with this youth these tombs will witness reflections through the nights my sparks of leaving are facing the entire right Trapped among my ashes...Trapped...Trapped... The eyes are moving through wrecked skulls 600 wounds are spread among the dusk these torn mouths are screaming near "goodbye to memories, goodbye tomorrow" I'll drop my branch I'll release the weight I'll meet you there, with no shame Coldness handled the holes of scattered truth October faced its mirrors with this youth these tombs will witness reflections through the nights my sparks of leaving are facing the entire right.. From Letras Mania