Sleepless night again.
Hell broke off again.
But it's quiet hell in my brain.
My mind tied to a chain.
Trembling hands started to play their game.
Breathing started to do the same.
The chain of smoke will not be in my game.
As I am not going to go back to play the old game.
The war of mind will never end.
I should led my soldiers to the very end.
The old game should end.
A new game should start and it is the beginning of the end.
-Kah Wee-
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