Erik Olsson

Endless Hole

My knees are weakened after all the hits I taken
I try get up and run, to a place that don't exist
My mind is filled with doubt and my body is forsaken
By the soul which is broken but I try to resist
To crawl back in the shell and hide once again
So many words left untold
In this fairytale with no happy ending
I will just continue growing old
Drifting towards something or nothing

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