wake. up. in. hell

wake up from nightmare. in a hell
business as usual, i am well
smile to a mirror, so long teeth!
i will be fine, don't worry, please

wake from dream, where sky is blue
where people are unhappy too
where sadness is a way of life
wake up in hell? i always brave!

my morning drink - "tears of Satan"
i'm always positive, i'm fine
color of sky? it doesn't matter
at this both worlds i will act better

wake up from nighmare, it's again
at every world we feel this pain
we smile to mirrors - hello, world!
but our eyes is dark and cold.

ver.2 for someone, who love correct English (my editor, thank you!)

Awake from the nightmare's tight embrace
In a world ablaze with hellish grace
Smile at the mirror, baring teeth so long
I assure you, I will stay strong

Awake from dreams where skies are blue
Yet people wallow in sadness too
Where sorrow reigns, a way of life
In this inferno, I thrive

My morning sip, the tears of Satan
Yet I remain positive, unshaken
The hue of the heavens, irrelevant
In both realms, I am fervent

Awake once more in this grim domain
Where agony is all that remains
We smile at mirrors, greeting the world
But our eyes remain cold and unfurled.


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