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Depression "Stolen" 2 - 8 - 03
must go on, i must strive
for hope, for love, for my life
i can't, i musn't give in
i shall not satisfy the daemon
the one who tears, rips my soul
tears in me a gaping hole
to which all my vigor pours
slowly draining through the hours
i must grip reality, seize life
i can't lose sight of the light
if i lose my way, hope guide me
if i lose hope, love lift me
if love should leave
then i shall grieve
for i have lost the way
given in to the despair
lost the one treasure
now my life has no worth
as i become one with dirt
the hope, the love, the life all left
the daemons won...
the greatest theft.
