*Nothing
Once a child of free will and full of life to live and grow
The life of Death I'm destined to die and go
Every house I moved with all friends gone I can't roam
Cause no matter where I stay I have no home
I live, I die
Believe it that I cry
My soul is Dark
AND I wondered why
In my heart my blood that is cold is aching
To find the life gone somewhere I am breaking
Entertaining that illusion of delusion that I'll live again
But I don't and I won't so I'm Dying to the Dark my End
Show my face
My place
My grave
My Home
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Author:
Last Shadow (
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- Published: November 15th, 2018 18:22
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 13
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