to my early age
again and again!
It takes me to some place
but it all looks the same
since I can't remember when!
Drugs I used to take
don't special effect on me anymore!
God's guilt doesn't keep me wide awoken anymore!
In my darkest hours
the old demons
stil make me wonder!
Was it a ghost?
Was it a shadow?
In the mystery is a crack
a teared page
again and again!
It left like an empty space
and as usual winter came
since I can't remember when!
My chapter of mistake
has strange words knocking on my door!
Doughts push me into the wild
broken a little more!
In my darkest hours
the old demons
still make me wonder!
Was it a ghost?
Was it a shadow?
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