In the hustle and bustle of my own thoughts I find only darkness Everything is dirty and evil Only Your words are light The reward for suffering In them I find myself I am becoming rejected Yet it is the hope of salvation I will not cry though tears fill my soulMore
In the hustle and bustle of my own thoughts
I find only darkness
Everything is dirty and evil
Only Your words are light
The reward for suffering
In them I find myself
I am becoming rejected
Yet it is the hope of salvation
I will not cry though tears fill my soul
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I immerse myself in myself I cut myself off from the world Life goes on from the side And I want to be close to You In the recesses of my soul Where I’ve buried Memories of bad and good …
