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Tarang Garlapally

Abstract

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Tarang Garlapally

Abstract

Monsters

Monsters

1 min
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Running wild inside me, making my heart pound,

They burden my mind and make me fall off to the ground.

They pull me into the dark, deep onto the floors of hell,

Loosen my intricate soul, and let my tears dwell.


Inhumane and insane monsters are those,

They chase me all around, preparing me to lose.

Twisting my nerves, they make me fall apart,

From the world, which chose me to complete its art.


They wound me all over, and make me frown loud,

Staying all over, they never leave me as they vowed.

Thrusting my thoughts out, darkest over the bright,

All they leave me with is my untamed fright.


Fighting them till my last is what I need to do,

And winning over is what I'm destined to.

Heavy to be held hard and hard to resist,

I'll fight'em all forever, even when I know that they persist.


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