Das Vogellied von Morgen

Time
Isn't always right
It stands alone
Counting out the nights
When it's through
It's the end
For me and all of you

Hate
Just give me more
Until your love
Opens all my doors
We'll take this knife
Carve these words
Bleed away this life

Don't run
Can't you see
I walk through the sun
It won't burn me
My skin stays true
Like the wounds
Carved on it by you

Blood
There's not much more
Words leak out
From every single pore
For you
Don't ask why

I ask my self

Not any

Body

Else

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