Just a little sand of time, always put in bag,
Everywhere everytime always looking back.
What you'll see in our life, only lights in eyes,
Look to forward, not to back, empty wishes wise.
When your bags are full of shit, nothing more, just shit,
Darkness eating life like sick eating bread from weed.
Only sand I put in bag, only lights of souls,
Darkness off, don't looking back, can to break all walls.
Just a little sand of time, always put in bag
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