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In front of your grave I stand convinced and think

What awaits me after death

Silent secret, time freezes

I was born into this world long ago.

My flesh is cut by memories and fears

A fog coveres my eyes

Drenched in tears I run, run.

Chasing an unfulfilled dream.

My blood runs out in drops behind me

Death is approaching in my footsteps

The squares filled up with shadows s

Creeping people with their wings cut off

And the light of the lanterns flickers

The soul like a butterfly soars

It was a long time ago, me and you

Two statues held each other's hands.

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