My mind is frozen, my heart is flame
Chaos is a beautiful thing when it is found how to control it
Phantoms in the night are the shadows upon your walls as you sleep
Waves of the sea keep on crashing down upon me as I watch you walk across them
The vile of life is never empty nor full, but it is constantly changing, always being injected and refilled. Antidote or venom, which one is more suitable?
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