the seventh soul

i traveled across the edges of my soul

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doesn't seem any better when i cross the border

the world falls to piece but every sunset is

the rebirth of a new experience. i often felt this sorrow

i often stand alone

dipping and diving to see the bottom but where are the

lines that divine. confidential sins have already taken my so called

freedom and every choice i made framed my so called future. i'm no longer care about the way i gone

burning

like a fire to smother in the end

wasting time

while i'm expecting death.