Losing faith I walk alone...
There is no place I could call “home”.
I hear no sound. I’m going blind.
It’s not the life I would rewind.
I cannot stay. I have to leave.
It’s not the life I’d like to live.
I tried to stop and look around -
There's not a thing left in my mind.
All foolish dreams I chased in vain.
I’m going blind. I’m losing faith.
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