You know what is real?
All that you lived are broken dreams
Falling into peaces, crumbling in the abyss
Always escaping from your feelings
Free your mind, save your life
Feel the wind, taste the sunrise
And love all these living things
Your soul will rot here if you don't open this door and face the sunrise
Please take my hand, my son
We will explore the universe
And find the harmony, for our damned souls now
So i promise, my son
No more tears, no more fear
And divide this lesson for those who need help around
Your soul will rot here if you don't open this door and face the sunrise
Don't be afraid, my son
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