Things
If something is gone
But something’s already here
It means the something that I want
Is the something that I fear
If nothing is in me
But nothing’s what I hide
If day to day I must believe
Then there’s still some life inside
Thinking deep in rhymes
Every time I fall to sleep
Praying that these words can keep
Every part of me I need
If everything is lost
From this everything is found
It means that everything was lies
But now inside I hear these sounds
I know now how to dream
My eyes are open all the time
Through nightmares and godly signs
I’m standing strong to fight the lies
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