It isn’t easy to be kind
with all these demons in my mind
I hope one day I’ll be free
freedom that I already can see
but tell me: will I really be free?
I sit in front of heavens gate
and listen to my heart
how long will I be in this eternity
someone, please, rescue me
nobody hears me, when I’m crying
I loose my soul more and more
I think I fall all the time
I see the light in the this darkness
a tiny point in that hot, red sun
I sit in front of heavens gate
and listen to my heart
how long will I be in this eternity
someone, please, rescue me
nobody hears me, when I’m crying
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