The Seventh Soul

I travelled across the edges of my soul, add it

doesn't seem any better when I cross the border

The world falls to piece but every Sunset is

the rebirth of a new experience.

I often felt this sorrow, I often stand alone,

dipping and diving to see the bottom but where are the

lines that divine...

Confidential sins have already taken my so called

freedom and every choice I made framed my so called future.

I'm no longer care about the way I gone, burning

like a fire to smother in the end, wasting time

while I'm expecting death.