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Inner Turmoil
Why the Night of Loneliness is so long
When will the rays of light enter my barren house
When will there be a blossoming flower in my pot
When will the winds of devastation end
When will I get to sleep again
When the sun puts my house on fire
When will someone come to water the dead flower
I have been trapped in my consciousness for a long time
When will I taste the delight of the unconscious mind
When will it all end or when will it all mend
I question myself, do you see yourself
I have a mirror yes! but covered in ash
When will the rays of light enter my barren house
When will there be a blossoming flower in my pot
When will the winds of devastation end
When will I get to sleep again
When the sun puts my house on fire
When will someone come to water the dead flower
I have been trapped in my consciousness for a long time
When will I taste the delight of the unconscious mind
When will it all end or when will it all mend
I question myself, do you see yourself
I have a mirror yes! but covered in ash
