I traveled across the edges of my soul, add it
Doesn't seem any better when I cross the border
The world falls to piece but every sunset
Is the rebirth of a new experience
I often felt this sorrow, I often stand alone
Dipping and diving to see the bottom
But where are the lines that divine
Confidential sins have already taken my so called freedom
And every choice I made framed my so called future
I'm no longer care about the way I gone, burning
Like a fire to smother in the end, wasting time
While I'm expecting death
© PROPHECIES PUBLISHING MARKUS STAIGE; HANSEATIC MUSIKVERLAG GMBH;
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