My inner pilgrimage
Alarm at 6 a.m.
Awaking keeps me learning
To be the man I am.
Walking downstairs
Reality's asleep
October's cooling air
I fall into the deep.
Moving down the dirty streets into the void
Nevermind, I know this road I can't avoid.
I have to go, I have to crawl, I have to pace
Through darkness, rain and winds to useless place.
Journey to nowhere
My inner pilgrimage
Raindrops in the air
The monotonous speech.
Holding an umbrella
water symphony
Harpsichord and cello
Sadness grow in me.
Moving down the dirty streets into the void
Nevermind, I know this road I can't avoid.
I have to go, I have to crawl, I have to pace
Through darkness, rain and winds to useless place.
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