Berlin from Polybius by Poire

BERLIN

Today I'm clouded by what I didn't know before
Today I lost the way that drives me to the end
I pray all lonely nights; I'm still outside the world
And now all that’s left is the scent of a thought

My head is crushing because always sounds the same
It seems, as The Police, that I’m The Ghost In The Machine
I cry in desolation this faded photograph
And now all that’s left is these corrosive feelings

But you could find
My secret tape
Where all these words
Are only telling by the past
And nothing will stop me now
Nothing retains me anymore
And you should find
My secret tape


Mother,
I can’t see through this wall
I’m six feet under
In the mud like a worm
Looking the life through the glass
Digging my own grave

So stay away
Away from me
Please, stay away
Away from me

I told you it wasn’t good to play with him.

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