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empty rooms - engish version von Dexordin999
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There's nothing in my head but wind,

It whispers loud: You're not a thing.

I grab at air, pretend it stays,

But empty holes don't go away.

The day just drift like ghosted smoke,

no heat, no spark, the flame is broke.

I twist one up, keep rolling through,

Less shit to miss when life's on mute.

I'm stuck in grey the world can't name,

Eyes locked up, but I ain't lame.

The silence yells, no soul reacts,

This peace inside just feel like cracks.

And when the moon decides to dip,

The dark crawls in, no lights, no grip.

I hit that cloud and fade from view,

But deep inside, it's quiet too.

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Am 7.8.2025 um 14:56 von Dexordin999 auf StoryHub veröffentlicht (https://storyhub.de/?s=VPcO3)
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