Nothing to say, the rain drifted my words away. No place to stay, the love was taken away. The moon has fallen, the heart has broken. I'm here, fighting against my own demon. The fight of good and bad. Happy and sad. love and hate. But i think it's too late. Looks like the demons win, they're laughing loud on my sins. Mow i'm waiting fo forgiveness, from you, not from others. Thousand rivers won't be enough to wash me, from my sins and from all the demons in me.
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