doesn't seem any better when I cross the borderThe world falls to piece but every Sunset isthe rebirth of a new experience.I often felt this sorrow, I often stand alone,dipping and diving to see the bottom but where are thelines that divine...Confidential sins have already taken my so calledfreedom and every choice I made framed my so called future.I'm no longer care about the way I gone, burninglike a fire to smother in the end, wasting timewhile I'm expecting death.

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