way
And I can't remember your voice.
I am like smoke without flame,
But the cold darkness isn't my choice.
And you go away from yourself
when you try to like something that not yours
your path is madness and I felt
this way to nowhere, you can not rise above
and weight of last insults lies on your shoulders
raises emptiness in your lonely soul
you hear different terrible voices
and you become a small slice of crowd
Lost the way in the world of broken hopes
You're dreaming of happiness and silence
But you are held by your ropes
It seems to you that your life is violence
you suffer from emptiness inside you
so .......make it end!
You know that all your lies is true.
You have chosen love instead of a shot in heart.
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