Monsters

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My soul has always loved your soul,
Which lived in you until that day.
I don't know what went wrong,
But everything slowly was turning to hell.

It seemed to me that this could be fixed.
I tried to get closer to you,
But you started to resist.
And I couldn't find out the truth.

Look at yourself in the mirror
And tell me what do you see.
I'm seeing only that horror,
Which now lives in me.

My soul has become the same as yours.
And now I don't understand at all,
What exactly went wrong.
But it can't be stopped by any force.

We are already monsters...

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