sexta-feira, 22 de janeiro de 2016

Traps of Time

With time, it all goes away
With time, you meet decay
With time, you finally realize
You were a prey, all the way
With time, you learn how to play

I am the one who chooses my path,
I am the one who deals with that
I am the one who killed me,
So I could be, finally free

With time, you learn to walk through the lines,
With time, you start to redefine
With time, it all fade away,
With time, you lose it all, and there's nothing but pain
But that's when you can really start again

I am the one becoming this
I am this abstract abyss
I am the one who killed me, all that I ever was,
And all that I could ever be,
So I could be, finally me

Now, I can be, finally free
Now, I can be, finally, really me

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