The sweet scent of death,
ripping the soul from body,
will I ever come back?...
Alone, surrounded by darkness
Nothing to do, nothing to gain
Feel strange, a new sensation
Alone, but not afraid
Accusation...
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*My quest*
The wind is rocking through my ears
And I think about all those years
I tried to make them see
but they wouldn't listen to me
While I look over a sheer endless plain
I realize my efforts are in vain,...
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