it wasn't what I expected Or just the light cleared up the pictures of the past... Pictures of old fears and sadness that created a world of bitterness inside
End of day, so tired... I think I can breath no more The rain ceased, see... Everything should be clear by now Voices and guilts so loud in silence A
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remain Memories of the past Past so old.. Almost ancient And everytime it comes.. Kissing the scars inside, Oh god help me! And so my Truth remains inside
of mind exists I sing a woe for the one I once was in the winter of souls Reality is something I ignore... And so my Truth remains inside a thrown mask
So be it... Dreaming images of wasted feelings Like flowing rivers in my poisoned mind Have you ever tried to hold a sun? Inner scars... A war inside
