“Life”
And As If
He Owed It To Me
As If
He Owned It Completely
My Freedom
As If
He Wanted All The World To See
My Freedom
My Chains
My Evil
I Wonder If I’ll Ever Make It Home
Fighting My Way
Through The Unknown
A Jungle Made Of Iron
They All Say I’m Strong
But Truth Is
I’m Weak
I’m Scared
I’m Tired
I Wonder If My Reflections The Same
There’s No Mirrors In This World
Down Here You Lose Everything
Down Here Everything Fades
But Time
Has Found A Way In This Void
To Survive
It Lives In My Head
It Feeds On My Thoughts
It Thrives
I’m Living In A Lonely World
G.W.























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