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Lletres: Kataklysm. Epic: The Poetry Of War. When Time Stands Still.

Have you ever felt
Like the walls are closing in?
Like your world is about to end?

Trapped in a place where you can't escape
Feeling desperate to breath again
To cast away that moment of insanity
And feel no more pain in solitude and despair

I close my eyes
And hope to die
Trying to find and understand
The things I left behind

Bring me something to feel
I said
Bring me something to feel
Hear me

Have you ever felt
Like the walls are closing in?
Like your world is about to end?

Trapped in a place where you can't escape
Feeling desperate to breath again
To cast away that moment of insanity
And feel no more pain in solitude and despair

I close my eyes
And hope to die
Trying to find and understand
The things I left behind

I was denied every time I tried to capture
The reasons to my life
When time stands still, you'll look into my eyes
Wondering why this world has died

I cannot die, I am forever