Still down on the broken road
Tracing down my twisted path,
On this very broken road
Baggages in my bag pack.
Silent sorrow
Stormy heart
Swirls-on my teary-eyes
How empty
Here on the straight road
Rotten leaves
Rusted winds
Rocking my core
How weightless
On this broken road.
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