on the road, by far to longthis man’s life, not more than a floating dreamthe house abandoned, travelling with an empty heart back to the past, where it all begun to settle grief, to make my peaceand find a narrow path to future, wherever it may lead, nippon, here I stand, I pray for helpbegging to grant me, what it needs to kill the pain, to free my soul to fill my heart again, with lights and love
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