My dreams have lost their path
My hopes have disappeared
My lifes goes by the clock
whose ticks are always heard.
As fate smiles back at me
I see what I have gained
I had collected flowers from memories
Which fate has drained.
I can't face myself
The mirror laughs at me
When I look at the world around
It is not where I should be
I look at the sky in pain
When memories sworm like bees
And I find my final destination
Where I rest in peace!
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