Rip me into infinity
For these foresaken eyes
Wish to see no longer
The charade is over
Beata sint
Sing to the cosmos
Of usual despair
The masks come off
The walls break down
An end of a game
Jealousy erupts from a pit
Darkening in the night sky
Leaving the fantasies
Fairytales
Mysteries
A series of unfortunate events
What's that?
What about me being
An unbeautiful disaster?
Oh, right
No one cares
Rip me into infinity
For these foresaken eyes
Wish to see no longer
The charade is over
Beata sint
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