I tried to forget you Is it wrong to feel regret? But how naive How immature I hold nothing against you You're free of any doubt My secret alibi You're free of any guilt Sometimes it feels like The air in this world Is not enough to keep me breathing And sometimes it feels like I make the same mistakes Over and over again Can I run from failure? Can you shelter me? Can you embrace my dying heart? An ocean of doubts burying its hideous legacy A storm awakening A reason without doubt Your ideology torn into pieces Out of the depth arises what was long forgotten Know that light was made of darkness Days that end are never lost
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