Roads of Dreams in front of me
From that past i still see
So many things to be done
So many things to achieve
Reaching hands out to that light
From darkness i climb
Dreaming of forbidden grounds
Running from those hated places
I keep on standing in this night
Thinking of something from that past
Trying to forget and erase
Learning to live
In those places that i Reach.
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