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A night of new colors

It's what you do in the dark that brings you to the light.  
Night after night we learn to fight, stand up with our hands raised and tell them we had enough.. Never giving in to the trials we face, strong staring at them face to face, we give it all every fucking day at the same race just to end up in the same place.  
We're forever walking alone in search of so much more... Places and faces pass, but I promise in time we will find what we have been searching for.  

In this world we are all alone, drifting in and out of the unknown, the road is clouded until we find our path... moving forward, escaping our past.  
Others have been passed up, left in the dust.  
Everything they have ever known is lost. All the roads that they used to know have been crossed.  
 
No one belongs anywhere, we are all thieves searching for our piece of this rotten world that so long ago was deceased.  
Overgrown cities... Lately life seems to end in hopeless detriment, leave it to to make all this shit look like a recurring accident. I'm not a miracle I'm a walking crime scene, and they will never understand the shit that some have seen.  
 
Keep a straight face as they tell us all their lies.  
We are all alone, this hell is my home.
Written by LiesWordsLove
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