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Roaming Soul
Roaming soul
Once again in a hole
Ive lost my way and cannot get back
Thoughts keeping me under constant attack
Everything is so much better in my dream
Like a quite flowing stream
The pain creeps in when i wake
The hope i have is all fake
Drifting away into the outer shell
When darkness rings its bell
Every day is always the same
Going in the direction i just came
When the wind blows i fall down
As i bury myself deep in the ground
Where i hope to never be found
Take all my anger, hate and put it away
And save it for another day
As i fall asleep i begin to fly
As my soul will be free when i die
