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Lost in the dark, crying in the rain,
Flying through the clouds...I have no way. There's no turning back now-all that it was Has gone away...what I was afraid the most. Winning the fight with the absolute force It's what I'm striking for, it's hard; Sometimes I miss having a heart And using it, but now it froze. The endless pain is leaving its marks On our faces, or carved in our arms; Making us suffer, more on each day, It has seen us losing our faith. Crying in despair-one death after another, We are forgotten;we are, they don't bother. We saw all of our dreams fading away, We'll see them tomorrow, and we see them today. Just the perfect silence, in a world of mimes, Of black and white, where no one hears the cries That we all shout, that we all feel, Yet, we don't want to see or hear... To hear the rhythm of our souls, To see the future and our goals, We got all empty-the inside's a ghost, All because of the dark in which we got lost.
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