Balent Petre Adrian

Rookie [Scars of a Depressed]

End Of A Lost Soul

WIth every night my time comes
With every tear my darkness rises
With every unsolved fear my soul sickens
Searching for the answears for my endless pain
I look around and noone's there to help me
Black visions of a restless soul
I am looking towards the dark northen sky
The moon shines too bright
The december snow is covering my tracks,

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