All the words have gone away
of this head that's gone insane
where wit tries but never grows
and the sight is blurred and lost
Foolish nonsense speak all day
and a game noone can play
Hide and seek of the unknown
and the fear of going numb
paisajes de la mente / inquieta e inconciente / de esa que alucina / con mundos incoherentes
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