My dreams had died
Is hard to say
My throat just choke
As my body lays
Down into the mud
Im done to always do the chase
Of this never ending race...
I think that my time had been wasted
And one more fall to embrace
As my hopes get rusted
And my soul being cuffed
To my blood and veins
And my pride just killed
Everything beneath
My heart and my way
I forget what i want
And just keep astray
This lonely road
That my actions paid.....
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