Here I am...
Walking to nowhere
It's late and I can't see nobody...
A cold wind blows from the darkness
It's the only present on this moment of madness!
Weariness seize control of me
My soul is lying on the floor
I'm lost and without hope
Tell me what are you waiting for?
This world is a lie
It wounds my dignity
It put out any light
So please take me away
My angle of night...
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