Streets are empty, cold and dark,
Pharmacy sign leaves its mark.
Walking through the night alone,
Youth is heavy as a stone.
Questions haunting in my mind,
Leaving all my past behind.
Searching for that missing piece,
Longing for my soul's release.
Who am I supposed to be?
What's this life got planned for me?
Through the darkness I will rise,
Find my truth beneath these skies!
Time is flowing like a stream,
Reality or just a dream?
Every step leads me away,
From the person I was yesterday.
Who am I supposed to be?
What's this life got planned for me?
Through the darkness I will rise,
Find my truth beneath these skies!
Night Walker
© Copyright: Валдис Прайт, 2025
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