Dear life
Each of the souls of the dead who feel alone in the emptiness of space.The time never runs out on the bare, life spins like clockworkSilence of the soul even more sense in a world that shine,And I must admit there is no immortality,As a second feeling full of questions,I wonder what in the search, when the eyes look around and see other people fall asleep and forgot it was tired and wanted to fly again in a different nature.Liver more chaotic when the brain to see yesterday the dark,About a traitor and who had been a traitor in my life.Not easy to admit mistakes.Ohh life and death of the owner,An empty soul, frozen by the state of the world, about the betrayal that was in plain sight, an endless family problems and painful story that there is no cure.You're here as our compass, where do these legs should move in the hearts are bowed by the burden of betrayal of the world, stories that make us silent, confused and crying and laughing mad.We lost the path and control,Fell while reaching the superficial, when we look at all the directions are all silent.When we cry in deep wounds, on the bitter and the sweet life.Careful to make hollow emptiness, like a lost stick to catch.God, where are you? In the kingdom a very perfectYou see us here? Toil and burden that we have endured, you see the heart is in need of potions from you ..In order to purify our hearts heal as you are dirty.Creating smiles when we cry out cry in the trap that you make.Gasp of breath makes the soul hate people who never existed, wanting to cry, to scream that you hear and come pick us up with your hands. Not with the devil or an angel's hand.Because we believe in the belief that you always give love in the bitter white heart never feel the weight or load.Sweet on the way to the kingdom of God.Change our emotions into love and contains a white heart settled forever in the hearts that never lost although dead and decaying bodies.
Each of the souls of the dead who feel alone in the emptiness of space.The time never runs out on the bare, life spins like clockworkSilence of the soul even more sense in a world that shine,And I must admit there is no immortality,As a second feeling full of questions,I wonder what in the search, when the eyes look around and see other people fall asleep and forgot it was tired and wanted to fly again in a different nature.Liver more chaotic when the brain to see yesterday the dark,About a traitor and who had been a traitor in my life.Not easy to admit mistakes.Ohh life and death of the owner,An empty soul, frozen by the state of the world, about the betrayal that was in plain sight, an endless family problems and painful story that there is no cure.You're here as our compass, where do these legs should move in the hearts are bowed by the burden of betrayal of the world, stories that make us silent, confused and crying and laughing mad.We lost the path and control,Fell while reaching the superficial, when we look at all the directions are all silent.When we cry in deep wounds, on the bitter and the sweet life.Careful to make hollow emptiness, like a lost stick to catch.God, where are you? In the kingdom a very perfectYou see us here? Toil and burden that we have endured, you see the heart is in need of potions from you ..In order to purify our hearts heal as you are dirty.Creating smiles when we cry out cry in the trap that you make.Gasp of breath makes the soul hate people who never existed, wanting to cry, to scream that you hear and come pick us up with your hands. Not with the devil or an angel's hand.Because we believe in the belief that you always give love in the bitter white heart never feel the weight or load.Sweet on the way to the kingdom of God.Change our emotions into love and contains a white heart settled forever in the hearts that never lost although dead and decaying bodies.
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