There is always fear
To cloud my mind
The miserable darkness
Hiding deep in my head
Ready to leap out
If I offer a feeding hand
After being consumed
Having lost my guiding light
The golden string to follow
I curl around my fears
And I shout to my courage
- Please, don’t leave me!
There is no way
To lighten this burden
But to let you carry half,
Please, even half of it.
Selite:
Joskus pelko on lamauttavaa.
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