I walk...
I walk at the path of sorrow and cry
Far far away on the other side
Where the moonlight shadow lie
And where the old tree night life
In my imaginations visons and will
I always walk alone but with my ill
Forever beautiful smile lit up my face
I'm dead but I further walk forward to
die
Where is the light in my path
Where is sense and where real I
I live too long and too sad
Now it's time to die but why
I stil live again again again...
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