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Interlude
by Emiar
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I walk through the valley of the shadow and death
And I fear no evil, I'm callous to it all
No clandestine affairs, I'm out of breath
Coerced to wander in a thick squall
Abhorring my choice, I still can't forsake
The despot inside so putrid and wry
Keep driving me crazy until I break
But there is you, whom I brought to life
The quintessence of love and zenith of pain
Entwined together in colours of gray
I've created no saviour, I've created a bane
You're unattainable, and I'm your prey
I want to embrace you, then choke your life out
To kiss you, then pierce with the sharpest knife
To make you see what I'm talking about
I want in future to call you "my wife"
Still repudiate the fact - you're not real
A phantom, an obsession, a dream
I'd rather die from harrowing ordeals
Than live a morose life scheme
You think like a child, an adult would say
But I'm not resigned to my fate
And what's the point in life if you can't live it your way?
Head straight to the light, before it's too late
I walk through the valley of the shadow and death
And I fear no evil, I'm callous to it all
No clandestine affairs, I'm out of breath
Coerced to wander in a thick squall
Abhorring my choice, I still can't forsake
The despot inside so putrid and wry
Keep driving me crazy until I break
But there is you, whom I brought to life
The quintessence of love and zenith of pain
Entwined together in colours of gray
I've created no saviour, I've created a bane
You're unattainable, and I'm your prey
I want to embrace you, then choke your life out
To kiss you, then pierce with the sharpest knife
To make you see what I'm talking about
I want in future to call you "my wife"
Still repudiate the fact - you're not real
A phantom, an obsession, a dream
I'd rather die from harrowing ordeals
Than live a morose life scheme
You think like a child, an adult would say
But I'm not resigned to my fate
And what's the point in life if you can't live it your way?
Head straight to the light, before it's too late
