I'm following the light–
From here while moving forward
And there's this one behind,
I just can't help but to look back
I want to close my eyes
From the shadows so bright
Of what seems blunt memories
Like melodies without sound
Cold is wrapping the dark.
It is killing me from within;
Yet i always have to get up
Coz there's much more than the end.
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