The Bug in The Mind

A few days have passed, after the glorious death
Stucked in fantasies, lived in an another breath
We've been living since the dawn of eternal day
That sounds treachery, like the story of Abel and Cain

The bug in the mind lingers around the thoughts
Disturbia, suspicion, self-deception, fights of the soul
We're some pyschopathes, looks with the hidden eyes
Black stains on the clean pages, spectroscopy of feelings

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