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On a cold autumn morning
The wind was whispering my name
Saying that I was to blame
And I was mourning..

I walked that line before
This time it’s just an empty shell
My soul wandered around
While I in silence roam

This pain is deeper than the ocean
But now.. I can’t even live without
It has become a part of who I am

My soul and body live in different ways
Enjoying, enjoying to stray
My soul lives in sin
My body is dead, dead within

This is my last goodbye
Leaving nothing more behind
Than an empty space and a lost memory
Forgotten for ever.