I dreamt I was in the skin of someone else 
And everybody around me 
Told me that I was this man 
Preferred blindness to lucidity 

Truth is a blinding sun that sight can't stand 
To fill the emptiness with flight 

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Mourning affliction makes the lie 
Makes the madness 
Torn away 

Ancient trauma, epileptic passage, the rebirth of rage 
Subconscious 
Deceased person, his face comes to my mind 
So familiar but so frightening 
Lying powers dominate 

I'm the sum of the identities which compose me 
As pieces of puzzle 
The real one falls in nothingness 
Lost in dark parallel spheres 
Let it die 
You lie, let him die 
Escape by all means the conscience of the mortal state 

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