Stepping slowly through the night
You close your eyes, your heart is tight
You have betrayed your own love
Your mind is crying like white dove.
You go away with no way back
Your pulse is beating through your neck
It's hard to breathe, you're almost done.
You've crashed your love and now it's gone.
No more time for tears to sink
No more alcohol to drink
No more time for sufferIngs
You want to do some dreadful things.
You run across through narrow bridge
The under earth is far to reach
You make your jump into the sky
"Farewell to sufferings!"- you cry.
Now wings appeared behind your back
The pulse stops beating through your neck
The earth's so mild and sky's so clean
You have fulfilled your vested dream.
Stepping slowly through the night
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