Lost in my emotions
Drowning down stream
I tried holding on
Death found my dreams
Always wanting more
A shining light
Effulgent love
Everything's too bright
Awakened in darkness
No more illusions
Where I belong
No more confusions
Birth is a selling of your soul to Life. Death is a contract with what ever's behind the next mystery door.
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Birth is a selling of your
Birth is a selling of your soul to Life. Death is a contract with what ever's behind the next mystery door.
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That's what I'm talking about!
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