it could be our miracle
the voltage is more than danger
i gave up the fight
tonight
i saw one little angel
and started to understand
that i lost something
something that i've never had
it's sad
perhaps
my own collapse
at last
on the finish line
it's like
no more lie
just me
and one more dose of nicotine
one more boring sin
one more night without dream
one more day without goal
one more life
one more lust
"all we are dust in the wind", right?
yeah
but today it's just one of us
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