Originally Posted by Tyson_Kyd:
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Deliric1:
Sunt descdendent al luminii, mostenitoru planului sfant
Prins in mirajul timpului, prizonier pe pamant.
Martirul propriului gand, ma autoconsum, ard in mine.
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From morning to night I stayed out of sight
Didn't recognize I'd become
No more than alive I'd barely survive
In a word... overrun
Won't hear a sound
From my mouth
I've spent too long
On the inside out
My skin is cold
To the human touch
This bleeding heart's
Not beating much
Wearing the Inside Out - Pink Floyd