Don't tell me you'll help me.
Don't tell me you'll listen.
Don't tell me you'll scream,
tis nothing but a dream.
Keep listening to the fabrics of time,
keep riding alone these musical lines.
So much to say while you are here.
I do not mean to scare you, my dear.
Now you have entered, this chasm, this hole.
Find a way out quickly my love
Or you will be stuck here.
Demons or Angels, pick neither or else.
Evil or good, tis only a war.
Please do not mock me for the words I say.
Dark and burdened I am, I know.
In turn for the words I have told you.
Don't tell me you'll help me,
Don't tell me you'll listen,
And please, please don't scream.
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