I travelled across the edges of my soul, add it
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doesn't seem any better when I cross the border
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The world falls to piece but every Sunset is
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the rebirth of a new experience.
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I often felt this sorrow, I often stand alone,
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dipping and diving to see the bottom but where are the
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lines that divine...
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Confidential sins have already taken my so called
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freedom and every choice I made framed my so called future.
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I'm no longer care about the way I gone, burning
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like a fire to smother in the end, wasting time
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while I'm expecting death.
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The Seventh Soul
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| Caliban |
