the end of a long journey
In the dead of silence the soul reaches out
Not sure of what’s longing, it shuts the world out..
It hide and shakes, scared of what’s to come.
The end of a long journey, A life that was full of hate.
One lonely person whom struggles by his self..
One empty heartache attached to a burning stake..
Haunted by these demons who fiercely give chase..
Hiding from the world with only him to hate....
Not sure of what’s longing, it shuts the world out..
It hide and shakes, scared of what’s to come.
The end of a long journey, A life that was full of hate.
One lonely person whom struggles by his self..
One empty heartache attached to a burning stake..
Haunted by these demons who fiercely give chase..
Hiding from the world with only him to hate....
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