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Like tears of every loved one
Rain droppes from the clouds
It wet's my hairs
Sound thats repeating the rhyme
Of emptyness, echo of desolate
Shuffles my thoughts

Wishin' this morning never ends
Wishing I could make the night

Scared away by gentle touchts of past
Mindless I am running away
Sinking my misery in these tears
Stealing back my dream,
I can almost swear that yesterday
it was stil mine

still...
still meaningless...
still so empty...
still has strength to dream...

please, help me with...

Can't understant still
That I shovel this atrocious pain
Shared it in your heart by Holding on
Once there has been something
To build dreams on
Now cannot trust in anything but certain
becoming gory