An endless road of forgotten dreams
The path of the forsaken, for which it seems
A place where souls gather
To walk up and down the streets
In search of life's happiness
That will in turn bring inner peace
Not knowing the road ahead
Stores heartaches and pain
To reach their destination
You must suffer before you gain
In due time, the chosen will call out his name
From which they will leave, from which they came

-C.a.M.-

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