I want to escape, to run from this hell.
This day’s like an endless round.
I’m searching for steps on the ground.
The way from the past.
I hear only silence, nobody, no sound.
Like ashes snow’s falling around.
Makes me strong.
It’s just a dream. You know, It’s lie. It’s fake.
You will forget, and I will not.
But so cold.
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