Forever Mould

Confirm the stitches in my heart You know I don’t believe in god I really have my reasons for it My only faith is love, indeed I think the way I live my life Is like the blade of bleeding knife Deliriously I make my steps Sometimes I fall in deepest gaps And very seldom I see light It shows the way that should be right But when I don’t see, I am cold In deepest dark forever mould
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