INTJ-t (Dead Leaves)

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A world of dead leaves instead of humans.
It all happened when they became demons.
Gathering around what's impossible to reach.
And when they wanted to talk everyone lost its speech.
Like dead leaves scattered all around.
You see them talking but you can't hear a sound.
And then you ask yourself, am I deaf?
Did someone steal their voices? Who's that thief?
Demons wearing the mask of heaven.
You followed them and they brought you to hell.
It all happened when dead leaves became humans.
What is hidden? A truth you can't tell.

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