Gate Of Death

In this place where even hope for tomorrow has vanished,
profound love and spiral,

hoarse voice covered in scars,
heart that remains violated,
Even these hands without sin will breathe their last,
slumbering red sea, deeply

Days of suffering that went on for too long,
The day when light will pierce through is too far off!
I grow weary of walking and can no longer see what lies ahead,
In the dimming sunlight of despair
this newborn’s first cry does not reach,
the dreams I carried too many of,
and the exceedingly sad scenario of this song too,

Now

Goodbye

In this place where even hope for tomorrow has vanished,
dark love and spiral,
I’m still roaming about in a shell,
Even the door to tomorrow is…

closed shut

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