Still living in better times An old home things once loved now only Traced in bleak colors whas this Serenity only delusion?
The path is locked And the dead keep it
Must we lose our freedom to learn its value Or is that freedom something unkown to us A definition with no translation Can you know what it is to breath Before you are born
The path is locked And the dead keep it
With this constant fear A remaining suffocation sucking down To nocturnal oceans blockout this Pain to reach new depths Until you surface a fathom unkown
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