I feel like nothing touches me,
I feel like passing through the night,
Exquisite night but cold and long,
I feel like I can’t feel no more.
Why feelings fly ahead, behind me, and aside,
But not through me.
Why don’t they penetrate my soul?
My armour keeps me far away from love and hate, from tears and laughs,
My tightened armour wrapped around my soul.
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