treu the gate’s,,,
of my soul…
past the door’s,,,
of my heart…
into my mind,,,
never left there…
all i think,,,
all i feel…
never knowing,,,
whats right…
always doubts,,,
over desicions…
unsurten over all,,,
living with questions…
trying to go on,,,
fighting for an orther day…
wishing for luck,,,
getting desaster…
feeling cold,,,
warm all around…
past my future,,,
where am i now…….
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