Sometimes there's no reason
To live and for the question why?
Our life finishes the same
Nothing is for free
But I don't care
No, I paid the price
Should I?
Buy another day?
Simple things we feel
Even a powerful mind, but all
Finishes the same
Dream, pain, love
It's only a matter of time
More we want to know
Less days give us our life
Questions are born and dead
With no answers
Wondering how I choose
If I will… pay the price
Deeply into your eyes
Where the answers dies.

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