Stories were told to me when I was young that one day I wouldn't stand
One day is now, it's starting somehow, and I'm waiting for it to end
Days go by, weels retire
Now I'm dead, tomorrow I'm wired
And when hope comes to guide the light
I realise that hope has lied
When time drags on and on, I realise days have gone
And I know that I need peace from it all
One moment I'm telling you this is the best life I've ever had
But now I'm looking for a stream of life in my fountain of death
(tis maar een deel horr, maar anders werdtie te lang, dit was voor DarkDemon)
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Somari
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