your story is just a fictional dotted line
i point out
Greif on the blind side of me
you dont understand how
WhenI was aboutTo stop my searchingSinkingIn my sadness marshDrowningIn my
(I can't understand why)People think they are matureThey let everything
Every bad thing inside of youI have tried to change
Closed in your fearAvoiding it to fade awayKeeping an stupid
Always that you find somebody In a critical moment of
Like it was wrote You appear in a place And
InertThey round and round around meJust likeA merry-go-roundOf dark sadnessThe
To express what I feel To tell what I need
[...being being being] Being at the place of darkness Where
A race that hates who have [yeah] More power or
Sweet lady of my dreamsIn the cool lonely nightsWhen the
Big earth's extensions Covered by what once Were free man
Every being has got a path to followEvery people has
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