Nothing ever stops me,
From what I need to do.
Crusted blood on surface,
Below the carved wounds.
Dethrone the words that guide you
And rise above them all.
So you can see those healers
Writing on the wall...
These letters around me,
These letters and giving
Everything for all.
We should keep on fighting,
If we survive the down.
The sun will keep on rising
When our time is done.
Misleading paths all over,
Horizon changing hue.
Letters drown before me
Turning red to blue.
These letters around me,
These letters and giving
Everything for all.
Feels like I'm
Still waiting
For voice that
Shows me the way back home.
These hands are
Still praying
For someone
To show me the way back home.
Feels like I'm
Still waiting
For voice that
Shows me the way back home.
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