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Like a dot in this world, I am
Please forget not about me
Lost in my thoughts, a crying free man
Resting on the shoulder of his memories
A thousand tears fall, just to see another day
A night of a hundred dreams
With my crucifix I pray
Dear Lord, His name I call
At the boarder line of fate
Six feet from the edge of emotions
Catch me when I fall
A path I walk, stained with blood, sweat and tears
Images of my past haunt me
Lost memories are my fears
But the hands of time I hold
In peril, darkness and cold
My heart is a scroll, engraved with words of freedom
Slowly I paint in colours, all Shades of Loneliness
