I've lost myself in the deepest depths
Drowning and dying of thirst
From there I came to love from hate
So I live again without hurt
I cried and screamed
When can I be free?
Which path leads me home
To where I want to be
The beginnings steps were empty
void of attention and life
They grew and I Watched them
Spit out my tree of life
When life saw me, their was no denying the view
It's not something you miss, it completely captures you
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