Every day I have a new dream about you.
Every day I blow my brains on the walls.
Every day I watch how you drown,
in the bitter darkness of fake fairytales.
Every day new seeds become old
under my skin.
Every day I die thousands of times.
Every day I learn a new skill.
A skill how to kill.
Every day one memory falls away.
Every day I see how you fade away.
Every day I discover another secret.
A secret about your lies.
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