Wander and walk.
Walk and wander.
I don’t know, I don’t think about it anymore.
Like a light that guides me,
I walk,
I wander.
I'm trying to convince myself that I'm not broken anymore,
This lack to fill, this void inside of me,
I walk,
I wander
Again, the rain appeared,
Out of breath, my thoughts becomes cleared
I walk,
I wander,
I thought I had found an angel,
He was just fallen.

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About a long walk and lack.