Too Late
I know you’re in there
Even though you train
Your hand to be so still
And your lips are silent
Come out, you stress me
So that I am stretched
To the limits of strength
And all my dizziness
Go away, let me alone
This madness must stop
This was never whole
And so never will be
It is far too late
For you to stay here
Where you can never see
The vision of your face
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