I RAN THROUGH DEAD STREETS.
I HAD TO CURE MY BLOODY FEET.
I WASTED TONS OF DAYS.
I REPAINTED THE BLACK AND WHITE IN GRAY.
IN MY RIDICULOUS OBSTINATION,
I HAVE FAILED TO SEE THE OTHER SIDE.
IT’S A LOST WAR.
I WILL NOT FIGHT FOR THIS ANYMORE.
WHERE IS- WHAT WAS WRONG? >LIVE, LOVE AND DIE HONORABLY.
I WILL ESCAPE FOR THE BENEFIT OF THE SON.
I WANT THAT TO CHANGE.
I WANT MY LIFE TO MAKE SENSE.
BECAUSE WHEN EVERYTHING IS OVER
I WILL HAVE TO ANSWER FOR MYSELF.
I TEAR UP MY ROTTEN FENCE
AND I BURY MY WEAK DEFENSE.
I WANT TO GO FURTHER.
IT’S TIME TO GET MY HEART OUT OF THE CLOSET.

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